preuxchevalier: (wasps)
Bertie Wooster ([personal profile] preuxchevalier) wrote in [community profile] wethecrack2014-02-18 09:10 pm

The Best Thing About Not Being Home is Missing You

There are people back home that your character hates. Or maybe they love them, but they're terrible people/influences. Here's your chance to talk or play out that special someone turning up in the Meadous. Are they so far out of their element that they're now defanged tigers? Do they lead right in with their wicked ways? What is your character's CR even going to think when they meet this person?
 
Post with your own character or the person they most/least want to see again who's a bad thing for them. Feel free to play out encounters in the snow between this character and your regular character's CR, or talk it out with if you're not sure you've got the voice down.
 
Fun for all ages! And by fun, we mean misery!
psycheslantern: (Neutral)

[personal profile] psycheslantern 2014-02-19 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Ammond, for her part, does not seem particularly surprised or concerned to discover someone she doesn't recognize at the bulletin board; newcomers aren't a constant around here, but they're hardly unheard of, either. And by "doesn't seem surprised or concerned" I mean she brushes past him with a vague "'Scuse me!" as she goes to jot down a reply to one of the postings.
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[personal profile] theghast 2014-02-20 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't you find that a rather inefficient method of communication?" Raimut drawls, feigning boredom. He's actually very interested in Ammond and how inhuman she looks, but he's not one to let his interest show on his face.
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[personal profile] psycheslantern 2014-02-20 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"If you need to talk to someone directly, there's always their epistolary receptacle," Ammond replies absently, as she finishes her note. "Or, you know, just going and making a godawful racket on their liminal platform until they agree to talk to you. But we haven't got any kind of technological network out here yet, so short of calling a hivecluster meeting - which, you know, we'd do via the noticeboard anyway - this is about the best we've got for addressing things to the group at large."

Having finished writing, she looks up, capping her yellow pen and sticking it in the pocket of her jeans. "That sounds an awful lot like one of the languages one of my friends speaks," she comments. "Where you from, originally?"