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Post by Logan Street on Feb 2, 2017 16:28:56 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch him this time? He looked like shit.
There was no better way to say it. His eye was black, his nose was nasty (since y’know, the last person he ran into had broken it) and he probably looked a tad filthy seeing how he hadn’t found any significant source of water enough to actually wash. Still, he was on the move. After his last trap had caught a person instead of an intended meal he could have smoked to last weeks, he decided instead to focus more on perhaps the actual hunting of the prey. Maybe then some loose-minded woman wouldn’t absently wander into the trap. Plus his rope was a bit shorter, and …ugh people suck.
He had been tracking some foot marks on the ground, obvious hooves – Thank god! No more alien worm things – before they had disappeared into the brush. Feet were moving silently along the ground, the darkness hiding him, mixed with his dark clothing, he would appear almost invisible to that which he hunted. He even kept up wind from the marks. But then they seemed to just…Disappear. He back tracked a couple times but always came to the same area. Pausing, he slowed his breathing down t almost non-existent as he listened carefully.
Then the snap of a stick triggered his action, and he maneuvered quickly but softly around the big tree he had been leaning against. Moving towards the noise he raised his gun, forefinger hovering near but not touching the trigger. His eyes scoped and came directly with the face of Zee. His finger instantly moved away from the trigger and he dropped his gun before he scowled at the nuisance of a woman. Why couldn’t she be some mouth watering deliciousness right about then? The last thing he wanted was to deal with the fact he had pointed his gun at her head, literally three feet away.
" What are you doing up here? You scared away my prey, Cinderella” Because apologizing was pointless, not like he had actually shot her. At least he had trigger discipline. Maybe he should have shot near her though, like she had to him when he first met her. To be honest, he probably gave her a bit of a start jumping out and aiming a rifle point blank abruptly and in the middle of a dark, eerie forest on a seemingly hostile planet far away from the colony and near the top of the mountain.
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Post by Zephira Crichton on Feb 2, 2017 17:03:08 GMT -5
| Living in caves was proving to be exceptionally hard, given that there was no way for the cultivators there to grow any kind of food since the sunlight was lethal to people and plants. Then there was also the fact that there was a trickle of water from somewhere that really wasn't enough to constantly water plants. There was barely enough to quench thirst and it definitely wasn't enough to bathe in. That was probably the hardest part for Zee. She could deal with being thirsty and she could deal with hunger. But she hated being dirty. Before the scorch she'd been able to go to the river and bathe whenever she wanted, but now the river was dried up -- thank you Sol -- so she had to live with being filthy, just like everyone else.
It sucked being able to smell your own body odor and everyone else's around you.
Zee found that it was easier to cope with everything if she kept herself busy. She wasn't able to go out and explore like she did before because of the time constraints the scorch had put upon everyone. She wasn't too keen on being caught out in the open when Sol rose and being fried like a tiny little egg. So she had gone out the night before and set a few traps, again she mentally thanked her uncle for teaching her how to, so she could try and catch a few tasty little morsels. Unfortunately for her, out of the three traps she set only one had yeilded any kind of catch and it was just a rabbit looking thing. Thankfully it was already dead so she didn't have to kill it with her own hands.
The tiny woman sighed and turned to head back to her cave. A twig snapped under her foot and a second later the business end of a rifle was stuck in her face. Before she could get a word out the rifle fell away and a familiar voice was asking her what she was doing and accusing her of scaring his prey away. "That's a funny way of saying 'sorry I almost shot you in the face'." She said, one eyebrow raising. "I was checking my traps." She said next, holding up the rabbit creature as proof. "And now I'm going back to my cave to cook it and eat." She paused for a second, considering whether or not she had enough food to offer any to Logan, but then she thought what the hell? "You can come with if you want, I'm sure there'll be enough."
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Post by Logan Street on Feb 2, 2017 17:26:43 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch him this time? She had managed to get food, while he was out here hunting god knows what for a couple hours now. If Colette hadn’t ruined his whole plan for the week, perhaps he would have been not so bitter about it. How did that woman even survive in the nothingness that was PE? He didn’t know how half of the colonists survived. But perhaps it had to do with the whole ‘togetherness’ thing. You scratch my back, I scratch yours. He had actually run into a group of young looking girls and men, who were laughing loudly in the forest as if they had not a care in the world. He hoped that a giant worm or leech bird came and ate them. It was the whole reason he was so far up the mountain, as they seemed to be converging every night lower in the region, and scared all the possible prey away.
When she lectured that he should apologize, he simply snorted a response back, rolling his eyes slightly. She knew he had his finger off the trigger, otherwise perhaps she would be a tad bit more upset with him. His eyes roamed around the area briefly before she mentioned the rabbit and held it up. His eyes lit with delight, probably the most receptive response he had ever given her, especially when she offered to share it with him. “Since you managed to scare my dinner away, I suppose I will.” At least now he didn’t need to ask, or continue to hunt in the wretched heat that seemed to cake him in disgustingness.
His arm swung over her shoulders as he began to walk with her towards her cave, before he instantly removed it and took a step away from her. ”Geez Ella, You really need a shower. Or a bath. Or perhaps even just some leaves to rub under your arms or something.” His nose screwed up to show distaste to emphasis the disgust of her smell, before a wide grin spread over his face. ”Lead the way. I am more than pleased to come home with you” The innuendo dripped off his lips, in full teasing as he nudged her with his shoulder a bit. When he first met her, she annoyed the hell out of him, but now she seemed to annoy him just a tad less. Which was saying a lot, as everyone completely annoyed him.
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Post by Zephira Crichton on Feb 4, 2017 18:24:36 GMT -5
| "Awesome!" Zee said, grinning when Prince Charming agreed to have dinner with her. She probably owed him that much, anyway, since he claimed that she'd scared his prey away. "Okay, so. First things first. I did the hard part, so..." She thrust the rabbit creature at Logan expectantly. "You clean it. I don't want any blood or guts in my cave to attract ugly leech birds or giant worms, or anything else that might want to kill me." Because as far as Zee was concerned there about a million things on PE that wanted to kill them.
Her nose wrinkled when Logan threw his arm around her shoulders, not because she hated the contact, but because he took the opportunity to tease her about her smell. As if he had any room to talk. "Jesus Christ!" She gasped. "Are you sure it was me that scared your prey away? You sure they didn't smell you coming and decide to take their own lives by jumping off the side of the mountain?" Her face was serious for all of two seconds before she grinned and nudged Logan with her elbow. "Seriously, though. You don't smell any better than I do."
His little joking innuendo about going home with her made her roll her eyes. "Supper only." She said as she led the way back to her cave. "If you want anything else you're gonna have to go find Sleeping Beauty, because Cinderella don't play those types of games." She really enjoyed being called Cinderella too much, but whatever.
Zee's cave wasn't far from where she'd set her traps up and where Logan had been hunting, so it didn't take them long to reach it. There was a small firepit in the center of the cave served as a source of light during the night, heat when she was cold, and a place to cook food. "Let's get a fire going and cook that ... rabbit."
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Post by Logan Street on Feb 4, 2017 19:24:30 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch him this time? Willingly taking the rabbit, from her and holding it by it’s bottom feet carelessly, he followed her towards her little hole in the mountain. Because, y’know, roofs and doors were not something that appeared anywhere anymore. Even if those were building homes, where would they build them? The scorch would just melt them, or burn them, or they will burst into an explosion of fire. Y’know. The norm. Still, even though he never really had a home, like ever..He did miss being able to fully close a door. Just probably not like everyone else.
”Sleeping Beauty? It’s more like raging merida’s out there. And their bows all seem to be pointed directly at my skull.”He barked out a laugh, referencing the Disney princess from Brave. First Farrah, then Riley. It seemed everyone he ran into wanteded to punch him or stab him. His nose was still messed up, and his eyes bruised black and blue from his little trist with Riley. At least it had ended with her fixing him up, which he was still a bit surprised by. And he was rarely surprised.
The only person he met besides Zee that didn’t want too was Colette and she was just as crazy as the rest of them..just in a more ‘I’m going to talk your ear off..literally..’ kind of way. Not that he wanted a princess, in any sense of the word. He was definitely not like every other person he met who was more fascinated in having someone to give flowers and gifts too then actually surviving in this ridiculously ever more dangerous world they decided to inhabit. ”It’s like, where is the love for Logan? You know? I mean I am a prince of charm after all.” He called over his shoulder as he exited the cave a few feet to the side.
And then, just outside the cave he slit the rabbit so the blood could drain. See? Prince of the charm! It didn’t take him long at all before he was returning with the rabbit on a large stick meant to be used as a Spit. Ella was definitely someone he enjoyed hanging around with, as she only threatened to hurt him and never really done it. Which, y’know, seemed to be something rather rare on PE.
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Post by Zephira Crichton on Feb 5, 2017 1:37:49 GMT -5
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Okay, Zee definitely thought it was a bit strange that Logan knew any Disney princesses beyone Cinderella, Snow White, and Sleeping Beauty. "You know too many princess names." she decided pretty easily and glanced up at Logan. Most guys she had known wouldn't have known who Merida was if she'd asked them. Maybe he'd sat in his spare time and binge watched disney movies .... which would also be pretty strange for a guy, even one who claimed to be Prince Charming.
Speaking of which, "Maybe you aren't as charming as you think you are." Zee suggested as she thought back to their little excursion to the drop point and how he'd acted toward Farrah. Not every woman Logan ran into could be crazy, Zee was sure. And if they were all angry and wanted to shoot him in the face then the common denominator was Logan. She almost pointe that out, then thought better of it because there was no point in hurting his feelings or offending him, especially while he had her rabbit.
While Logan busied himself with cleaning the rabbit --which was still too close to her cave for comfort -- Zee got the fire going. She glanced back at Logan and shook her head. "Maybe they think you're a frog prince." She grinned. "Not a lot of girls like to kiss frogs."
It was only a few minutes later that Logan had finished cleaning the rabbit and was bringing it back inside for them to cook it. IT was then, in the light provided by the fire that she finally saw his face and it made her gasp and temporarily forget about food. "What happened to you?" She walked over, tentatively reaching to pull his face closer so she could see it better. "Did one of those Merida's clobber you with a club?" Geez, it looked like it hurt.
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Post by Logan Street on Feb 5, 2017 2:11:32 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch him this time? Perhaps he did know too many Disney movies. When he was younger, all he had was a tiny 10 inch television that was ridiculously old. That mixed with the only movies he had were Disney, he tended to watch it on repeat. His favorite was actually Merida because she was the only one that wasn’t a ditzy – I need a prince – type of princess. The first one he could tell was actually healthy for little girls to watch. Of course, it was not something he was embarrassed about. Disney made damn good movies. Didn’t everyone think so? But perhaps he should be like more macho guys and care about status and structured appearances of the ‘macho’ type.
But he didn’t care. He could shoot better than anyone, and throw his blade with pin point accuracy. He didn’t need to show off. So bowing, and Disney princesses, was nothing to him. Okay, not that he like, openly would tell people that. But still. One had to do what one had to do to pass the time on cold winter nights when everything around you was covered in icicles. If he could take a little bit of escape from even the stupidest of kid movies, he would take it without thinking twice. Hmm. Perhaps he wasn’t all that tough. But at least his days in the seals didn’t harden him like most of his squadron.
”Sometimes, the only thing I had to distract me from things was disney movies on repeat. Brave, swan princess, and Cinderella are my favorite. And if you tell anyone, I will never tell you anything again..” He gave her a pointed look, as if to show he meant it before looking at the fire, having handed her the rabbit. And then, before he knew it, she was suddenly in his face exclaiming over his injured face and pulled him closer. His thoughts moved towards the Miss Redhair, and he smirked over his memory over how is face ended up being blundeoned into black and blue brokenness.
”I met a fiery red haired merida who beat the shit out of me, and then took me back to her place and fixed me up.” His smirk was small and barely noticeable before he glanced at Zee. Hand moving to touch his nose gingerly without grimacing. ”too be fair I did ask for the bullets she stole from me back. So I guess I deserved it.” And tackled her to the ground and called her a bitch, but well, it was his story to tell anyways. ”See? I’m an innocent bystander. Women just want to hurt me.” He blinked in mock innocence at her, before grinning a bit wider then.
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Post by Zephira Crichton on Feb 9, 2017 17:13:51 GMT -5
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Zee couldn't help but imagine a kid-sized Logan sitting on the floor of a bedroom watching Cinderella. The image in her head was something that was both ridiculously adorable and amusing at the same time. He definitely struck her as the rough and tumble sort, and if he hadn't told her she definitely wouldn't have pegged him as someone who enjoyed Disney movies. "My favorite was always the Lion King." She admitted. "And The Fox and the Hound." She grinned. "I promise I won't tell anyone that you're secretly a big softie that likes princess movies."
But any and all talk about Disney movies and princesses was forgotten when she finally noticed Logan's face. He didn't seem to mind that she had touched him, so raised her other hand and held his face between both hands so that she could study his injuries. She wasn't a doctor an knew very little beyond putting a band-aid on a cut, but... "Did she break your nose?" Zee asked, wrinkling her own at the thought of just how painful that had to be. And, well, it was the only way she could figure that he'd end up with two black eyes, unless the redhaird Merida repeatedly punched him in the eye.
Poor, poor Logan. But at least he'd received medical attention after his beating.
Zee sighed and shook her head when Logan claimed that all he had done was ask for his bullets back after they had been stolen -- which stealing was wrong to begin with. "I get the feeling you're leaving out critical information." The little woman said matter-of-factly, because people tended to paint themselves in a better light than what was true.
Innocent bystander? Zee laughed and gently patted Logan on the cheek. "Maybe so." She said. "But then that probably means that you just have one of those faces that women just want to punch." Which was totally untrue, because Zee definitely didn't feel the urge to punch Logan in the face. She turned back to the fire and the rabbitesque creature they were cooking and turned it so it wouldn't burn. "So, anyting interesting happen lately? Besides your beating, at least."
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Post by Logan Street on Feb 10, 2017 17:30:59 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch him this time? Yes! Poor Poor Logan! Exactly that! Getting beat up every week all just because he was so charming. The women just couldn’t handle themselves around him in PE. Well. At least that’s what he told himself. But not really. Really he was just a jackass. He snorted at her calling him a big softie, but didn’t respond in any other way. A tiny awkward at the fact he knew she would, sometime in the future, tease him about it, but at the same time probably just when it was one on one. He hoped. Gods, he could see Farrah’s face if she ever found out. The thought caused him to cringe inward ever so slightly.
”Yes, she broke my nose.” His finger rose and touched the brim of his nose, ignoring the pain that seared between his eyes before grinning towards her, and puffing out his chest in mock bravado. “I don’t know Ella, something about getting the shit beat out of me by a girl just makes me feel so macho.”
”And my face is beautiful. Even with a broken nose. Perhaps, it is so absolutely perfect that women feel the need to punch me in the face because then they won’t feel so inadequate to my awesome perfection.” His attention was drifted towards the cooking meat as she turned it, amusement filtering his tone. Ever since he landed on PE everything and everyone was so tightly wound. Especially himself. Most of the time he spent alone, and in most dangerous areas. He was never one for small talk, but with Ella he quite enjoyed her company. And not in a ‘I want to bang you till sundown’ type of way, more like ..what was that word..ah yes..friendship.
Which was rare.
”Oh one of those leech face things we ran into last time attacked me, and their talons are not fun. Other than that, just trying to live and not be eaten by absolutely fucking everything. What about you?? Hey is that done yet?” He reached over and slipped his blade out, jabbing at it slightly to check it’s tenderness. The smell was making him antsy, and he shifted forward a bit as he watched it.
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Post by Zephira Crichton on Feb 11, 2017 17:12:46 GMT -5
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Zee snorted at the way Logan puffed out his chest and said he felt macho. "There was that phrase back on Earth, y'know. 'Real men wear pink'." She said. "I guess Petra Exterior's phrase coul be 'real mean let women beat the shit out of them.'" She grinned and gave a little shrug. "Or we can just pretend like it never happened and that you just fell down a mountainside and hit every rock and tree on the way down."
She couldn't help but giggle when he claimed that women felt inadequate because his face was so beautiful. "I see humbleness is another one of your good qualities." Zee replied casually, though she could admit that Logan had a nice face. He was someone that she could enjoy hanging out with, but not just because he was cute, but because he happened to have a pretty great personality. He was easy to talk to and she could tease him without him getting offended or defensive. She definitely hadn't expected him to be someone that she liked being around, especially when they first met when he'd scared the hell out of her, but stranger things have happened.
Their dinner was starting to smell good and Zee's stomach growled as she watched the cooking rabbit. Logan had far less patience than she did, however, and started poking at it with his knife. "Hey!" She reached out and smacked Logan's hand. "Don't do that. All the juice is gonna run out and then it'll be dry and gross and if you ruin dinner I'm gonna have to punch you in the face." She looked over at Logan. "Don't make me have to punch you in the face." Zee sounded serious and managed to hold a serious expression for all of ten seconds before it melted away and she grinned.
"I've been trying to stay alive." She answered. "I'm going a little stir crazy here. There's not really enough time during the night to do any adequate exploring, not to mention you can't really see anything in the dark. The last time I was able to do any exploring was with Jaron and Elijah right before the scorch and that ended in disaster." She huffed and turned the rabbit again. "So one of those things attacked you." She said, backtracking to what Logan had been saying while he poked their dinner. "What happened?"
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Post by Logan Street on Feb 11, 2017 20:41:48 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch him this time? At the threat from the tiny woman, his simple response was to raise his eye brow questioningly at her. Something told him a punch from her would knock him as far as a feather hitting his jawline. As if to prove his own point, he touched it one more time with the tip of his blade just because, well, he was fucking annoying. Then he leaned back against the side of the cave, his stomach aching. He really just wanted to eat it now, but y’know, he would probably get some sort of alien disease or something, because that seemed to be his luck on this planet.
“It’s claws ripped through metal. So. That was fun. And then I saved a damsel in distress, like the Prince Charming I am” Cue big dazzling smile cause he’s charming as all hell “– Fuck is that thing done yet? I’m starving. Whithering away.” Although technically he could go days without eating and it not even effect him (except make him irritable and grumpy), he found it overly amusing to needle at the tiny short girl. Part of him really wanted to poke at the rabbit again as if to emphasis his point, but he really couldn’t risk getting punched in the face again – even if it was by a feather light touch.
”Why did your exploring with whatever-their-names are, end bad?” To be honest, he could see how any simple day could end bad out here, but the more knowledge he had, the more secure he felt on the planet. Everything seemed so randomized lately. Random leechthing falling at their feet. Random leechthing decided two large creatures would make an easy meal. Random rock being thrown at his head in the middle of no where. Random worm suddenly deciding – Okay no the worm was actually Logan’s fault.
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Post by Zephira Crichton on Feb 12, 2017 1:06:21 GMT -5
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Zee scowled at Logan as he purposely poked at their dinner one last time, as if to prove his point. That was probably why women constantly wanted to punch his face in, but rather than point it out she slapped at his hand again. "Stop being a pain in the ass." She scolded. "It's gotta cook some more. Unless you want to eat it undercooked and get some kind of weird parasite." She raised her eyebrows. "I bet Petra Exterior's tapeworms are a lot meaner than Earths."
Its claws ripped through metal? Holy shit. It made her all the more glad that the one that had fallen out of the sky was already dead and wasn't one that had wanted to kill them. "The same damsel that broke your nose?" Zee assked, tapping her own nose. "Or some other damsels? How many damsels are there? I thought I was special." She huffed. A moment later she was rolling her eyes because Logan definitely wasn't withering away. "Oh, come on." She snorted. "You don't think you coul stand to lose, oh I dunno, a hundred pounds?" She poked at his stomach. "I hear the anorexic survivalist look is popular on this planet."
Zee pursed her lips and shrugged when he asked about why her last adventure ended badly. "Well. There was the Watcher that thought he was God's gift to PE and tried to make me take point even though he was the one with the gun." She rolled her eyes. "So me and Jaron decided to make a break for it and I almost died." Which was a little dramatic because she'd only been winded from outrunning a man that was so much taller than she was. "Then there was the tar pit and the lava field." She pulled the rabbit from the fire. "I think it's done. Make yourself useful and cut it up."
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Post by Logan Street on Feb 12, 2017 13:11:02 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch him this time? S o.” He grabbed the meat and cleanly ripped it in half before he brought his blade on half of it and stabbed it directly in the center. ”Lava? Tar pit? Fuck man. Home sweet home.” Logan passed his blade, with a hunk of cooked and hot meat on the end to Ella, then, because he was so gentlemanly, he wiped his hands on his pants before he began eating his own like it was a large drumstick. ”Where the fuck would lava come from? I sure didn’t hear any explosion. I’m sure that is something I would, you know, notice. Living in the only mountain ridge I have seen. Atleast lava is slow moving, right?”
You would think Lava would be something everyone was talking about. His brows furrowed slightly, before he took another bite. ”and tar pit…Did you not see the big black gaping hole in the ground? Perhaps this Jacob or Evan you were with should really take a course on how to open their eyes.” His tone was slightly judgemental, and a little grumbly. What kind of guys didn’t know how to see soft ground verse hard ground? Probably some nancy boys that paid more attention to their looks, or were one of those guys that longed to be a movie star or something.
He snorted slightly before shifting in his position. His eyes scanned the area before landing back on the tiny girl beside him. She was actually quite a ways up the mountain, and as far as he was aware a majority of the colony was lower. She was into exploring but still… ”You should not live up here a lone. Especially because you have so few bullets..you know..because you were shooting trees. Do you at least have any traps set up? An alarm system? Something to prevent nancy boys from coming sneaking up here in the night?”
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Post by Zephira Crichton on Feb 12, 2017 22:49:55 GMT -5
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"Mmhmm." Zee hummed as she took the knife and meat from Logan. When she took a bite out of it she found that it was gamey and a little chewy, but it definitely beat going to bed hungry. "I wish I would have thought about packing salt and pepper." She took another bite and looked up at Logan as he puzzled over where the lava had come from. She shrugged. "I've stopped questioning it." She said. "Because nothing about this place makes sense and if it does start to make sense it's probably because you've lost your mind."
Logan moved on to the tar pit and Zee found that she didn't particularly care for his judgemental tone, especially when he was talking about Jaron. "I didn't say it was your run of the mill tar pit." She said, frowning. "It was ... under the ground and the ground looked pretty stable." But then Jaron's foot broke through the ground and they had both fallen. Maybe they would have noticed the ground was different a little sooner if they both hadn't been distracted. Psh, like she was going to tell Logan that. She finished her dinner and handed the knife back to Logan. "I wish I would've had more luck with the traps." Because she could definitely have eaten more.
Zee looked up at Logan, one eyebrow raising as he said she shouldn't live alone. "Are you worried?" Her tone was a little incredulous. "I'll have you know that I still have four hundred and ninety-seven bullets left." She snorted when he brought up the whole shooting at trees thing. "Yes. I definitely have an alarm system. You didn't see the sign out front? Protected by Brink's Security." Her head tilted. "If you're that worried why don't you just move in and live with me?"
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Post by Logan Street on Feb 12, 2017 23:46:28 GMT -5
Chasing Lucifer? Catch Him This Time? Logan could always eat more, but he had learned quite soon in life to be very grateful for even a morsel of food. His thoughts were able to savor every bite, and with a bit of imagination, feel as if the meal was much more than it ever truly was. So, since he was living off recently smoked jerky, the mere fresh hot meal was definitely much more savory than what he had been eating. With the heat basically melting him, the last thing he ever felt like doing was lighting a fire and cooking unless needed. So long story short, when miss Ella mentioned wishing she had more luck with the traps, he just nodded slightly. Now that she fed him, with what she had, damn. He’d have to do the same in the future. Tit for Tat.
Logan tossed his bone in the fire nonchalantly before he stood up quite abruptly. ”If you were trying to seduce me on our first date with that rabbit thing– You definitely succeeded.” The smile on his face was real, and if he didn’t know that Ella would just laugh at him he would have winked at her. Instead he held out his hand, setting his shoulders back in his mock regal tone, his body bowing in an ever so slight way a moment later as he moved to help her to her feet. ”Let us walk Ella, because the moons are still high, and being cramped in your lovely cave is not what normally happens on a date” Again, pure amusement drenched his done on the word date before his one brow rose unceremoniously ” Unless..You really were trying to seduce me?”
”Also, I am definitely not worried. You can shoot huge trees afterall. So if they ever come running at you in the middle of sunlight, I know you will do great. But maybe, you know, think about if anything but trees come. Why are you not with the colony?” Wasn’t the whole point of the colony to be living together in some big herd? He didn’t even really answer her comment about moving in with her. That was a disaster waiting to happen, because, well..He couldn’t live with people. He’d never lived with people. Hell, that was why when he was supposed to stay at Psycho Suzie’s place he had disappeared quite quickly. It made him uncomfortable, in most situations. A night or two could be okay, but prolonged? He was too antsy an individual.
MEL @ ADOXOGRAPHY
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