sometimes it isn't what you know
Apr. 10th, 2022 08:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Who: Evangeline, Zeran, Amon, and Sam.
What: Today's trash-witch introduces one of her extremely inquisitive friends, and her most responsible friend, to one of her newer friends... who happens to be a centuries-old vampire.
Where: Tombstone, AZ.
Warnings: Shitposting senior Granny Stevens, Sam's potty mouth.
“Take me to Tombstone,” Sam had said; she'd phoned Zeran, to grin to herself over his insatiable curiousity. “There's someone I want you to meet. Someone you would want to meet, if I told you anything more about her---though, maybe you already want to meet her, to see why I want you to meet her. I'm not going to tell you much more about this fairly recently made friend, but I will tell you I'm up for wherever you want to stay, wherever you want to go while we're in town, cause the last time I was there was also the first time I was there, and I was only tooling around for one day and one night. Not cause I was up to anything sketchy, but cause I'd bussed over from Pheonix after coming down for a concert. If Amon's overheard this call, you can tell him to be cool and not worry.”
'Take me to Tombstone,' had sort of been the start of it. The next part might've made a good montage; an airport reunion, some time traveling together, reaching their hotel---unsurprisingly, a nice one---unloading, having a bit of a break in a convenient cafe, and then moving along to Curated Curiousities. Twenty-four thousand square feet of bafflements, oddities, and freaks of nature, complemented by some pretty weird postcards and an institutional motto, if it could be called that, of 'WHY THOUGH'
The museum's contents would speak for themselves, but Sam was too excited to keep her opinion to herself, declaring “This place is great. C'mon!”
What: Today's trash-witch introduces one of her extremely inquisitive friends, and her most responsible friend, to one of her newer friends... who happens to be a centuries-old vampire.
Where: Tombstone, AZ.
Warnings: Shitposting senior Granny Stevens, Sam's potty mouth.
“Take me to Tombstone,” Sam had said; she'd phoned Zeran, to grin to herself over his insatiable curiousity. “There's someone I want you to meet. Someone you would want to meet, if I told you anything more about her---though, maybe you already want to meet her, to see why I want you to meet her. I'm not going to tell you much more about this fairly recently made friend, but I will tell you I'm up for wherever you want to stay, wherever you want to go while we're in town, cause the last time I was there was also the first time I was there, and I was only tooling around for one day and one night. Not cause I was up to anything sketchy, but cause I'd bussed over from Pheonix after coming down for a concert. If Amon's overheard this call, you can tell him to be cool and not worry.”
'Take me to Tombstone,' had sort of been the start of it. The next part might've made a good montage; an airport reunion, some time traveling together, reaching their hotel---unsurprisingly, a nice one---unloading, having a bit of a break in a convenient cafe, and then moving along to Curated Curiousities. Twenty-four thousand square feet of bafflements, oddities, and freaks of nature, complemented by some pretty weird postcards and an institutional motto, if it could be called that, of 'WHY THOUGH'
The museum's contents would speak for themselves, but Sam was too excited to keep her opinion to herself, declaring “This place is great. C'mon!”
FRICK GUYS I'M SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY
Date: 2022-10-08 02:02 am (UTC)"Well, since you've only had a chance to see a small section of our deliciously strange establishment, might I offer to escort you all around the place? We can start wherever you like, from bad taxidermy to mythical relics!"
Her stance was open and friendly, with just a tiny hint of mischief. She held her hands together in a genteel fashion, an antiquated gesture of a lady waiting on her guests.
you've had stuff happening!
Date: 2022-10-08 03:07 pm (UTC)Ya. You never have to apologize for "late" tags. It's always "as you can"
Date: 2022-10-09 09:39 pm (UTC)Amon just gave a nod of agreement to Zeran's suggestion, glad Zeran answered so that Amon would not have to. As much as he appreciated her attempts, Sam's reassuring touches weren't actually helping him to relax. At least, outwardly, he was managing to keep a neutral, if perhaps a bit stoic, expression.