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Clementine ([personal profile] takeusback) wrote in [community profile] lifeaftr2017-10-09 09:43 pm

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Who: Clementine ([personal profile] takeusback) & Wade ([personal profile] ishotyouuu)
What: Clem and Wade go exploring together and come across fruit and some interesting creatures.
When: 8th October
Where: Enso B5, B6
Warnings: gastrointestinal related goings on ahem. they're heading to the poop eating f'rshaymes.


[ Clementine has been kinda itching for more to do lately, especially after that run in with the monkeys a few days ago. Mostly she just wants to feel helpful. Not that she's really been unhelpful. She's been gathering food whenever she can, and learning to hunt and everything. But her other three roommates are busy getting stuff for the cottage and making it a place that's liveable, and she wants to do something similar. So, what thing better than to wander further out into the island and look for things to take back for them all.

Going alone would be a bad idea though, she's learnt that in the past. So she asks Wade to go too. She still doesn't know him too well, though she can't forget about that dream-like conversation ages ago where he said he already knew her. She was being serious about what she said back then though; she really does want to be his friend.

So, pretty soon Clementine and Wade are on Enso and walking west of the mana pool. Clementine has her knapsack on her back, and her gun in the pocket of her hoodie. Just in case. The trees and surrounding beach are becoming unfamiliar to her now, only the sound of the ocean and her companion entirely recognisable.
] Have you been this far before?
ishotyouuu: (just some collateral damage)

[personal profile] ishotyouuu 2017-10-12 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wade, by contrast, is not really looking forward to this trek. It's not because he's nervous-- even though he totally is-- about the prospect of being close to the little girl he loved and adopted at least a year and a half ago, the little girl who doesn't remember him. It's not because he doesn't enjoy her company, memory loss aside. It's not even that he's worried she might get herself hurt-- he knows from experience that she's capable of taking care of herself.

No, the reason he's not looking forward to this outing is a bit more embarrassing on a, shall we say... gastrointestinal level. But really-- how was he supposed to tell when fish goes bad? It smells like fish either way! And it wasn't as though the fillets he had eaten had tasted particularly off in the moment. Or maybe it was the mushrooms he'd eaten as a side dish...? Regardless, when it comes to the geography of Wade Wilson's body, there's definitely thunder brewing down under.

Wade winces as yet another painful cramp assaults his stomach, doing his best to quell the urge to grip the offending area with one arm.]


Don't think so. Didn't feel too comfortable gettin' too far away from reliable food sources. But don't worry, I got a compass with me in case we get lost.

[At least his voice remains calm and steady in the face of whatever torture his guts are going through right now.]