Turquoise

[dramatispersonae]

[You find yourselves surrounded by mud walls and a ceiling, the grass of the clearing still dense under your feet. The room is well-lit by the usual lights that litter Aather during the night. There is a small pool of water in one corner and a piece of paper stuck to one of the walls]

Comments

[skywards]

What kind of . . . fuck, just sit here, then.

[chrnological]

...right.

[NOT LIKE I'M GOING ANYWHERE]

[skywards]

[that's okay, I'll stay with you until people start being idiots]

[chrnological]

[thanks bro :(d]