2021-03-17 - Walking Around in a Fog

Serious overcast is not messing around here!

IC Date: 2021-03-17

OOC Date: 2020-06-26

Location: In the Ether

Related Scenes: None

Plot: None

Scene Number: 5796

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(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Hey you okay? I'm going to be a bit late

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: I'm fine; why wouldn't I be? I have our table reserved. How late do you expect?

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: As soon as I got feeling in all my limbs maybe 4 minutes?

(TXT to Ravn) Vyv: What's wrong with your limbs? Are you okay?

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Also is this the place that I loved or hated their calamari or did I accuse them of ripping the tires off RC cars and frying em?

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: What's wrong with your limbs? Are you okay?

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: FUucking fog. People not paying attention to where they're going. I'm fine.

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: What happened and are you sure?

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: ...and do you honestly think I would go a second time to somewhere passing off toy car tires as calamari, let alone bring someone I didn't want to torture?

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Oh yeah, I guess that makes sense

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: Should you feel the need to be tortured I'm sure this can be arranged without involving innocent squid. Now. What happened?

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Well there's a shit ton of fog and people aren't paying attention. There's this lady crossing the street looking lost and this total momzer looks like he's gonna hit her

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Ya know I couldn't just watch so I hauled ass on my board . Guy starts skidding his breaks and I go to dive and push her out of the way.

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Would work a lot better if I didn't dive through her and roll up on the damn curb.

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: Through her?

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: Are you hallucinating, or was she some sort of ghost, or?

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: She's okay though for like really really broad ranges of okay. SHe might be a ghost? I dunno you can start off dead and get upgraded to 'ok'.

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Baby I could absolutely be hallucinating right now

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: I suppose 'as much ghost as one was a minute ago' probably qualifies as okay for a ghost. Aside from possibly hallucinating, you're all right?

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Bruised. Hit my shin and my elbow. Nothing cake won't cure. I just need to be less disheveled. I'm sheveling.

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: Cake can also be arranged. Though I'm bound to admit any physical healing properties are as yet unproven. All right, shevel and show up.

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: And please try not to dive in front of any more vehicles on the way.

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: Really was a beautiful dive. The French judge gave me a 5.3.

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: okay 4 min out. Order me an iced tea plz? 💜

(TXT to Grant) Vyv: Done. But if you encounter any other possibly hallucinatory women in the line of traffic, try a different event. Shotput, I don't know. Something with distance.

(TXT to Vyv) Grant: probably not the javelin throw. No one wants to play catcher for lawn darts. BRT


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