[a: this is gonna be short, april 16, closed to axton]
[Just another day in Hadriel. Josh is minding his own business, strolling through the streets. He's a man on a mission, and that mission is to go to Delight's bar and see if he can steal or borrow a bottle of something, and if not then just to get a drink. And chat, maybe. He's not picky. He's got plenty of free time and nothing to do with it except wallow in his own issues and attempt to make a few friends.
He doesn't quite have a spring in his step, but he seems to be in a pretty good mood. Surely nothing could possibly go wrong, except for all of the things that already have.]
[b: second time's the charm, april 21, open]
[Well, he died and came back, and it's not the first time. It's the second - wait, maybe the third time? Did he die back home or did the others just think he did? Does metaphorical death count?
These are all important philosophical thoughts that Josh is currently having as he sits on a bench in the park. Strangely, he's not all that upset about dying or about being killed. It sort of feels fair, like maybe he was supposed to die. But he's back, and still stuck in the cave, and honestly it isn't all that different than it was back home. Well, it is, but blah blah metaphorical bullshit, depression and grief is like being trapped in a crazy murdercave, at least there's booze here and some cool people.
He's tired of his thoughts. They never go in directions that they should. Josh shrugs, stands up, and wanders toward whoever it is that he sees not far off.]
Josh Washington | open & closed
[Just another day in Hadriel. Josh is minding his own business, strolling through the streets. He's a man on a mission, and that mission is to go to Delight's bar and see if he can steal or borrow a bottle of something, and if not then just to get a drink. And chat, maybe. He's not picky. He's got plenty of free time and nothing to do with it except wallow in his own issues and attempt to make a few friends.
He doesn't quite have a spring in his step, but he seems to be in a pretty good mood. Surely nothing could possibly go wrong, except for all of the things that already have.]
[b: second time's the charm, april 21, open]
[Well, he died and came back, and it's not the first time. It's the second - wait, maybe the third time? Did he die back home or did the others just think he did? Does metaphorical death count?
These are all important philosophical thoughts that Josh is currently having as he sits on a bench in the park. Strangely, he's not all that upset about dying or about being killed. It sort of feels fair, like maybe he was supposed to die. But he's back, and still stuck in the cave, and honestly it isn't all that different than it was back home. Well, it is, but blah blah metaphorical bullshit, depression and grief is like being trapped in a crazy murdercave, at least there's booze here and some cool people.
He's tired of his thoughts. They never go in directions that they should. Josh shrugs, stands up, and wanders toward whoever it is that he sees not far off.]
Hey. How's the murder stuff going?