emblazes: (pic#10408837)
keith "i didn't come here to make friends" mccree ([personal profile] emblazes) wrote 2017-08-27 11:32 pm (UTC)

whoa...you did it

[Red/white boots have been replaced by tall black versions of something similar. Waterproof, perfect for swamping along. Lately, his entire wardrobe has consisted of black on black -- which is great since it's work-appropriate too, if not monotonous and goth. So he's wading, walking like a crane through the dubious wetlands when Lance calls to him. He's got a small, cheap-looking flashlight on him no bigger than his thumb (which is, btw, fucking bad for finding cryptids in the dark) that's turned over in his palm and directed at Lance.

Uselessly, he finds. There's a light sitting at the end of Lance's nose and he's immediately concerned by it. Back home on earth, he'd liken the bulb to fireflies. Here? He's auto-assuming it's a transparent thing filled with methane, capable of blowing his nose off (or a nostril).

He shakes his head to spite of himself, swallows a word of caution and carefully makes his way a bit closer to his companion.

Just, for one reason or another, wanting to believe in that expressed delight. So far, they haven't really encountered any animals that wanted to outright blow them into bits. The giant spiders were awful, yeah, but that's been the worst of it. Plus, this thing's tinier than the nail on his pinky.]


Or it likes whatever you use to moisturize with.

[That's what he does, right? Moisturize...]

Post a comment in response:

If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting