oh, Lazarus, how did your debts get paid? [ OPEN ]

[venatoris]

Who: infractus, lefthemisphere, egyptologist & you!
What: event shenanigans in one fabulous catch all, for all your RP needs
When: Throughout September
Where: All over!

Content Warnings: mentions and gifs/images of blood and dead bodies, death, decay, and trauma, possible suicide ideation, possible R rated scenes of varying degrees, etc etc. will mark as needed







(( ooc; event prompts, various september logs, and tdm continuations will go in this thread. if you have something you'd like to do, pm me or hit me up at pincurls! ))

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[thinkfirst]

A little rain has never been able to stop me.

[ As long as Evelyn isn't going to get wet. That's Flynn's main concern: he's never really cared about the rain, even when it seeps into the joints of his armor. He'll get Yuri to help him polish it later, stop it from rusting.

For now, he offers Evelyn an arm and heads into the deluge, wincing at the clatter of drops on metal. His hair immediately plasters itself to his head, but Flynn just laughs and moves faster, half-shouting over the sound of the rain. ]

I hope you know where we're going!

[ Because Flynn's half-running, tugging her across the street toward the sheltered awning of another school building. ]