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luna. ([personal profile] holdmyhand) wrote in [community profile] lifeaftr2017-09-21 08:47 pm

:// makin' bacon pancakes, that's what we're gonna make

Who: Luna, Guzma, and whoever wants to stop by Islet 2!
What: THERE IS SOME COOKING GOING ON AND IT PROBABLY IS DELICIOUS
When: Around the 21st of September!
Where: ISLET 2, THE ONLY ISLET WITH A WOOD STOVE
Warnings: DELICIOUS FOOD AHEAD, PLEASE USE YOUR OWN DISCRETION



If you happen to be in the area of the second Islet, where a make-shift hut has become the home of two local pokemon trainers, you may find yourself smelling something amazing. Well, amazing if you enjoy fish. With their new wood-burning stove, Luna and Guzma's cooking game has upped itself tremendously. Rather, Guzma's cooking game has upped itself. Luna has gained a rank in firestarting and firekeeping. It's amazing, living together with a guy like Guzma-- mainly because Luna would never have thought it could happen. But here he is, standing around and cooking fish like he's been doing it for years...probably. Not that Luna knows. Guzma's a pretty outstanding mystery to her in the first place. Weird, kind of spooky. Pretty negative. But everyone knows him, so he's not shy. His pokemon adore him, so he can't be all bad.

It doesn't stop both her pups from being on high guard. Luna'd be lying if she said that there weren't times she was on guard herself-- but having someone who knows where you come from is something that she's decided to not take for granted. Someone with enough knowledge and history to ground her and remind her that home exists...

....somewhere.

Islet #2's hut is...pretty organized, but definitely split into two sides. With the addition of the wood burning stove, the two have tried to insulate their abode with a large tarp, though they still lack a proper roof. There are two strangely hung hammocks on opposite sides-- one of them has a very impressive looking tigershark-skin blanket draped across it invitingly. They seem to be hung by an insect's silken threads, and are very secured to what little they could be fastened to on the worn-down parts of the hut.

On a side of the hut, seashells hang of all types and sizes. They're pretty to look at. There's a small pile of them on the floor, along with a bag that says 'L U N A' in worn letters. There's fur on it-- perhaps someone sleeps here?

For now, this temporary home is fine.
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[personal profile] thekingsglaive 2017-10-03 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Nick? He'll roll with it for now. There's no point in correcting her when she's scared and high up.]

Nice job!

[He hollers up to her when she pulls the leaf free, instinctively taking a step back and getting ready to catch her, just in case.

It's nerve wrecking to watch her climb down - which he'll admit is a bit ironic given some of the situations he's been in. The second that she's in arms reach (or well, arms reach plus Nyx going up on his tip toes) he plucks her from the tree with his hands under her armpits.]


Got'cha. Just let go and you'll be back on the ground before you know it.

[He waits until she releases her hold on the tree, carefully setting her down on the ground and moving to keep a steadying hand on her shoulder.]
thekingsglaive: (Grin)

D:!!! I don't know!

[personal profile] thekingsglaive 2017-10-18 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[When she plops he kneels in front of her, unable to help the amused smile this time at the 'Nick', especially now that the danger of her falling out of a tree was done.]

Nyx not Nick.

[Not that there's much heart in the correction. She could probably get away with calling him 'Nick'.

Unable to help it, he reaches out to ruffle her hair.]


Nope, was just passing by and I saw this kid being way more successful at climbing a tree than me.