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sad space dad had a bad ([personal profile] shiro2hero) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2017-06-30 07:17 pm

we got off on an exit 'cause we couldn't read the map so great

Who: Lion House Crew + Lavellan
When: Backdated to before Lavellan Wrecked The Ingress
Where: An Unpopulated area of Region 3
What: Local teens and their adults who need adults get lost in the woods with an elf who should know better.
Warnings: None none



((Info: basically a big group tag-at-your-leisure kind of thing. Make your own adventure, poke other people, make space s'mores, let's just have a camping trip before everything goes wrong. I threw up some prompts but go ahead and make your own if you want!))

Getting There
The crew takes the EN-line as far as it will go. After that, they're walking, carrying their supplies. By decree of their "illustrious" leader. Along the way, they'll meet Lavellan and head out into the trees of Region 3. It's a bit of a hike, because the trees are also mostly houses. But after a while, they'll come to a fairly open place in the middle of Nowhere. Have fun hiking.

Setting Up Camp
Whoever brought the tent(s) gets to set them up. That, and decide who sleeps where. It's probably fairly uneventful, but Lavellan may be overseeing here, along with anyone who's actually been camping. Please don't start a fight over where you're sleeping, guys. Please. Also someone please start the fire.

Campfire Shenanigans
There's nothing like food cooked over a campfire. That's what started all of this. Dinner/Breakfast/Etc has to be prepared and someone's got to do it. Or y'know, space s'mores. And where there's a campfire, there's scary stories. Who's telling Man Door Car Hook Hand first?

Great Outdoors
Sometimes you just have to sit back and enjoy the wonder of being outside where light pollution is minimal, the forest sounds replace the noise of the city, and you can see the stars. Stargaze, wander around, just please don't get lost guys, keep your GPS on. Basically the wildcard option.

lavelly: (approve missives)

porno music intensifies

[personal profile] lavelly 2017-07-03 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Lavellan hesitates, his eyes skating over Shiro's prosthetic--not something he really understands, but something he might have opted for had the asteroid not presented an alternate solution. It's weird, seeing someone else casually in the same situation.

Privately, he thinks he prefers his own choice. Something about cold metal doesn't sit well with him. But he extends his own left hand to shake anyway, because the alternative would be awkward.]


Don't think anything of it, I've needed it myself. I'll never be used to living in these cities, I think. It's nice to be the one who isn't out of his element for once.
lavelly: (remember name-days)

[personal profile] lavelly 2017-07-03 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[If only Shiro knew that Lavellan had also been one-armed once.

Lavellan sends a crooked smirk at him, not quite humorous enough to be a smile.]


I do live in one of the treehouses, actually. But I work...

[Well.]

I used to work in the other regions, but I never quite got the hang of it. I'm too old-fashioned, I suppose.
lavelly: (micromanage)

[personal profile] lavelly 2017-07-06 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Lavellan gives Shiro a sidelong smirk.]

Thanks, I suppose. And yourself, when microwaves aren't involved.
lavelly: (my own privy)

[personal profile] lavelly 2017-07-06 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
Not a new joke, I take it.

[Hey, at least he sucks at microwaves too.]
lavelly: (direct forces)

[personal profile] lavelly 2017-07-06 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
[That's... huh.]

He can do that?

[(Yeah, guess who wasn't informed.)]