[closed] (loud screaming) BOAT PARTY

[pocketspa]

Who: Taako, Lup, Barry, Kravitz, Magnus, Lance, and Nate.
What: 7 assholes, two boats, heading into the ocean for the chance to look for some buckwild stuff.
Where: Out at sea!
When: The entirety of the voyage; August 13th-September 3rd.
Warnings: Idk PG-13 levels of shirtlessness, curse words, maybe somebody ends up overboard at some point. Should be cool.

This is a catch all for the boat party for this group! Make top-levels for threads within this time and go friggin' wild. For convenience, I've provided 3 toplevel headers as general timeline assistance; as far as events of the voyage go, it'll basically be:

Week One: (August 13th-19th) Leaving the city and traveling to the fragment!
Week Two: (August 20th-26th) Still traveling, picking up whatever they find somewhere in here, since it's about the middle.
Week Three: (August 27th- Sept 3rd) Traveling and arriving home!

Feel free not to use exact dates, I sure don't care, this is just to help figure out if things happened before other things, OTHERWISE GO WILD

Comments

[barold]

Y'know, yer real fuckin' nosy for someone who doesn't do any work.

[Barry's grip on the fragment is getting dangerously tight, hand shaking with the force of grasping it so hard. It digs into the palm of his hand. Somehow, it doesn't seem to bother him.

He just scowls at the notebook, not even bothering to meet Taako's gaze. The line of concern between the elf's brows doesn't even register with him. He just looks... mad. Angry for a reason not immediately obvious.]

Since yer wonderin', all we can do without equipment is observe. Got it? Look at it, feel it, stick it up our fuckin' asses, anything t'figure out what it even does, if anything. For all we know, th'liches sent us out here t'get their fuckin' soup stones for'em. Lazy fucks.

[The wood of his pencil creaks and groans in his grip.]

[pocketspa]

[Hmm, well that sure looks like playtime's over around here. There's no reason for this kind of reaction, not when Taako's known this man long enough to know he'd say something if Taako's ribbing was too much. His eyes flick between Barry's hands to his face, letting one hand slide off the table to touch the Krebstar where it's tied on his hip.]

I know, right? What freeloaders.

[He leans over, putting an arm around Barry as he works his bag over with his feet.]

Here my man, maybe I can give you a hand with that. Got somethin' we can work with that I picked up from my time at the Bureau.

[Now that he'll know if Barry moves, he shifts, keeping his eyes up, to dig around in there and find a very specific wand he hasn't used in a while, carefully making sure Barry doesn't leave. Can't let him out of his sight until this is done.]