video; un r.hansen

[lefthemisphere]

(( ooc; yeah, my dumbass posted in the wrong community. we rollin' with it lmao ))


[ Chuck looks rumpled, a little dirty from working in the yard - look at him, all domesticated and shit. He's leaning on a shovel and holding his little device up, wipes his brow and flashes a dimpled smile. ]

So, somehow we haven't kicked the bucket this October, right? Everyone still good?


[ he'd finger guns if he wasn't holding the contraption and his shovel. ]

Brilliant. Anyway - Chuck here, I'm way the hell out in Feed, and Ray and I have got a metric fuckton of mushrooms growing around our property. I don't know jack shit about identifying them or knowing what's safe to eat -- any of you lot got any knowledge in that area?

Got a pile of mushrooms and a basket of eggs for ya, if so.

Comments

[fusrodaaaah]

Yes!

[It's a perfectly reasonable thing, to call out when you arrive. Chuck isn't even right up close and personal when he does so. But, still, Melius jumps. He bolts up to his feet, alarmed.]

[... he'd have been alarmed if a seagull landed nearby, let's be honest.]

O-oh. Um. Hi.

[lefthemisphere]

[ Sheesh. Jumpy. Chuck holds his hands up, basket swinging from his elbow. ]

It's me. Chuck. With the mushrooms? I brought a bunch of 'em for you.

[fusrodaaaah]

Yes! Yes, um. I remember. We talked. On the thing. Um.

[He shuffles over to stand a bit nearer, and hold a hand out. Like he's supposed to.]

Hi. I um. I can test them. For you.