[D1-EE] Crawdad Boil [Social Thread]

[Mina Gideon]

She laughed again, before her expression dropped at the sight of the bandage around his hand that held the cup.
"What happened?!" she wrinkled her nose in consideration, always concerned for the wellbeing of her motleymates.

[Craig Walker]

An eyebrow arched slightly an almost quizzical look on his face "huh?" Then he looked down to the offending bandages hand "oh! Yeah nothing just got into a fight with a pumpkin, he may have fucked up my hand but I fucked up its face." He chuckled a bit "so I think I came out on top on that one."

He smiled and shook his head "but really it's nothing just a knife wound, I'm sure itll heal up fine with a bit of time."

[Mina Gideon]

Mina smirked, her lips upturning, and she leaned in conspiratorially to the large bright one - "You know I can kiss that better for you? Just have to say the magic word, friendly benefits and all," before she sat back, and then looked around forlornly for her cup, momentarily forgetting she'd given it to Walker.

[Craig Walker]

Craig returned the smirk "i mean if it's no trouble I won't say no to some of your benefits." He saw her looking around and he extended the cup to her "looking for this?" He said with a bit of mirth in his voice.

[Chantelle Rossette]

"Meh. My pa used to say the same. He died all the same." the beast shrugged. "Oh, you are local then." Marcus sounded surprised. "I'm from Grand Isle." If Chantelle knew of the place, which was relatively important harbor, she'd knew there was little grand about the island. The town outside the harbor was home to a thousand or so people. No college, no future."Didn't feel safe sticking around after." He swallowed the sentence, figuring she'd understand. "Was going to New Orleans. Ended here instead."

“Everyone do, beb,” her sweet voice was soothing. “I’m from Lake Charles,” the city to the North was one of the most populous in the state, “move’ to Minuit to fin’ work.” Chantelle’s feathers rustled as she gestured to the other Lost, “guess I’m stuck ‘ere now.”

[Marcus Kendall]

"Everyone dies? Or everyone ends here?" the beast tilted his head to the side, sounding confused. "Pretty sure all humans die, but some of us are really old." he waved his claw in the general direction of the others. "I mean, if you kill them, they die. But they don't die-die just because." Marcus was many of many words, unfortunately the words were not very eloquent.

"Lake Charles, eh. Big city." Marcus nodded knowingly even as the eyes on the feathers squinted, as if his tail had been suspicious. "Found work too, I guess? I think I've seen you in Lounge."

[Chantelle Rossette]

"Everyone dies? Or everyone ends here?" the beast tilted his head to the side, sounding confused. "Pretty sure all humans die, but some of us are really old." he waved his claw in the general direction of the others. "I mean, if you kill them, they die. But they don't die-die just because." Marcus was many of many words, unfortunately the words were not very eloquent.

"Lake Charles, eh. Big city." Marcus nodded knowingly even as the eyes on the feathers squinted, as if his tail had been suspicious. "Found work too, I guess? I think I've seen you in Lounge."

“Everyone dies, beb,” even the Fae, she didn’t add that, but hard to kill didn’t mean impossible, “Winter come fo’ us all, in de en’.”

“Co,” the egret cooed in pleasant surprise, “always a pleasure to mee’ a patron. You should come see me again soon.”

[Marcus Kendall]

"Winter's a cold bitch." he huffed, baring his teeth. "She's gonna have to run fast to catch me." The beast sounded all to certain and the eyes of his feathered tail had almost a smug look on them. "But I guess no-one can run forever. " Marcus' ears flopped down a little.

"Not really a place for me. I like to be alone a lot. Bobby dragged me there. My mate from the ship. He says you are awesome." a dry, bestial cackle followed. "If he only knew." Showing surprising amounts of tact, Marcus kept some of Bob's opinions to himself.

[Gray]

"It's not exactly my kinda party. Too many folks." Gray spits out the now bare fish bone and begins twisted a crawdad to suck out the head. "And there's something that's got a chill on my spine. Some long time guests ain't here, and it seems that's 'spicuous."

"Yes..." the word lingered in the air for a moment, as if frozen there. "I overheard..." the almost deer-like eyes glanced around, as if looking for predators, before Dily continued to speak in her calm manner. "... that Baton Rouge tried to convince them not to come. It is a mystery why."

Gray nods. "Should I take a walk?"

[Mina Gideon]

Craig returned the smirk "i mean if it's no trouble I won't say no to some of your benefits." He saw her looking around and he extended the cup to her "looking for this?" He said with a bit of mirth in his voice.

She grinned, and climbed into Walker's lap, making herself comfortable. Then took the cup and placed it on the table, then took his injured hand and cupped it in hers - taking both of her hands in attempt to cover his one. She murmured a few sweet nothings, and expelled glamour into healing him.
When she took her hands away and undid the bandage, it was as if he'd never been injured at all. She kissed where the wound had been, all the same.

"Voila!"
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D1 EE - Gift of warm blood - Wits 3 + Medicine 2 + Mantle 3: 8d10o10h8 5
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