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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tdm continuations;

[lefthemisphere]

(( original link; ))

for john;

[lefthemisphere]

Well, thanks a lot, mate.

[ He looks like someone took his body and threw him against rocks, repeatedly - which is probably what happened.

The hand on his shoulder does stop him from bolting, so cheers for that. Otherwise, he'd probably take off and go hollering down the beach for Raleigh. Instead, he stays still, giving John a slightly wild look because yeah, Chuck's bleeding, but it's glittery and weird to look at because it isn't...like normal blood.

At all. ]

Uh. Yeah, alright.

[oldhound]

Not a problem, squire.

[ Been there, done that. John's healed a bit but he's still got some scrapes under his trench and all. A few bumps and bruises but nothing he can't manage to walk off on his own. ]

Did you end up on the rocks? [ Keeping that hand on Chuck's shoulder and steering him toward one of the many benches that litter the beach area. Once they get there, he'll take a seat first, trying not to overcrowd the other man. ] Stayed around those parts a while with as rough as it was but didn't see much of anyone else.

[ One of the only good things about this new place is the fact that he can feel his old magic properly. It doesn't have a cap on the bottle like Deerington did. Feels properly accessible and the like. Which is why the first thing he does is start very simply with passing a hand over one of the smaller, shallow cuts whilst quietly muttering an incantation to heal it. ]

It's a start at least. Might still be sore but at least you won't go dripping everywhere. [ He's not sure how much it might help with the pain. ] What else have you got?

[lefthemisphere]

Rocks, pirates. You name it. Heard something about crabs, think I managed to get lucky on that front.

[ He's a little tetchy about magic being used on him, so he's squirmier than he should be, but he doesn't bitch about it any further, just lets John do his thang with as little interruption as possible. ]

Reckon thats it. Just got a bit bumped around. [ Conked in the head but he's pretty sure he's not concussed. ]

[oldhound]

Pirates? Think we must've been lucky there too. Didn't hear anything about those crabs either.

[ Well, at least he's not having to knock him on his ass like during October when no one could sleep. After he's done with the one spot, he gestures for Chuck to show him another to start on. ]

Glad you made it safe as you could, then.

[lefthemisphere]

Yeah, sounds like you were damned lucky, mate.

[ Chuck shifts a little, lets him do his thing, grumbling a little but complacent enough. He's anxious to find Raleigh. ]

That ocean is a bloody nasty one, innit?

[oldhound]

Trust me, my ribs don't much feel it.

[ Least he managed not to bruise or break anything. Just barely. Content for now, John draws back. ]

Definitely nothing like I've seen and I grew up near it. [ He gestures as the last of the one he was working on starts to heal up. ] Should be enough there. After you find your man it's nothing a shower and a kip won't fix.

[lefthemisphere]

Thanks.

[ He could sure use a drink and Raleigh right about now, but there's only one of those he can currently control, and it ain't his damn boyfriend. ]

He's gotta be here somewhere.

[oldhound]

Course. Got to look out for each other, don't we?

[ Well, ask and ye shall receive. But that involves throwing it out there first. ]

You want me to help you look?