-fcuk i forgot Snek-
-he's eying the surroundings - and more importantly, the rest of the party-
...So this is how it goes, now...?
-looks back over her shoulder-
-brightens-
Oh, Pete! Good to see a friendly face!
-looks back down the street-
Yeah — I guess we're just townhopping now?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI-He slows down, once he catches up, adjusting his glasses-
My watch doesn't say any time's passed, so I think we must have been... teleported. That's new. Never been teleported before. Unless I was teleported to that last town, too.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Archer, Rooftop
(Archer perches atop one of those rooftop air conditioners and peers down at the sad sprawl of the city below him. A very homely and glum city this is, sparse people drifting through the streets, cars languidly cruising to and fro. There seems to be a fairly heavy police presence, though this is only in proportion to the civilians and civilian vehicles drifting along.)
(One thing of interest, though. In the center of the town, in a little plaza, there is a large, ornate statue of Baphomet
resting in the middle of a granite pentagram, still shiny and without a trace of petina despite the wear of the stone around it.)
Antler, Shadows
(Antler recedes into the darkness, only to find...)
(A DUDE...
◊ smoking... REEFER.)
...Oh! Hey, man, wanna have toke? Sick hat, eheheheh...
Demotte and The Music (Wo)Man
(Gunth immediately rouses when poked.)
...Heh! How'd I get on this ca—
(And suddenly, the damn thing screeches into reverse, then turns and starts driving off with him on the hood. Black, noxious smoke blows from the tailpipe, must be a gnarly engine in there.)
Peter and Orion
(Orion eventually moseys across the sleepy streets and sees a motel a block over, and... my, that one sure looks... vintage?
)
All Others
(Dreadfully sorry, I'm gonna wait a bit before tossing interaction y'all's way. Gimme a holler if it becomes tiresome or anything, just need to finalize how I'm gonna do it. Interact amongst yourselves for the time being and seep in the gloomy ambiánce...!~)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(note to self - check that out later)
(for now, though, he needs allies)
(allies who won't tear the group apart because they personally dislike him)
(thus, he notices Peter and Orion branching off from the rest of the group)
...Hmph.
(and, leaping down from the rooftop, begins to walk towards the motel which they head towards, as well)
Huh. Looks kinda seedy, but I bet they're used to answering questions from travellers.
-He pats his pockets-
I got enough to get by day to day, but uh, I try not to spend it if I can't.
edited 29th Aug '16 9:29:49 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?This'll be fine, just a young woman and a sixteen year old kid trying to low-key get a motel room together. Mhm.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Hey, Orion, wait up!
-Peter is running up behind her, hands on his backpack straps-
Did you get a good look at that woman? She came out of nowhere, I didn't even sen—
This is bad. Two mystery towns in a row? We're a long way from where we should be.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?