Now, walk into the club like, what up? I got a big cock.
He's prepared this time. Much like being caught without proper clothes at a sleepover, he's learned, and this time his wardrobe is ready for a dragonflight. Many of his problems seem to stem from lacking attire, which might need to be his next god request after he works on his weaponry a bit.
That'd been his mental checklist prior to climbing back upon the large, terrifying, super scary black dragon partner he has for the current patrol. "Chaaaaarlie," he calls out, her name a sung phrase as he leans lower to her neck to try and point where she can see. "I hear lots of shouting over there, we should do our due diligence and investigate!" Akin to Ash Ketchum's Charizard, this dragon listens about 60% of the time. So, in an effort to encourage her, he offers this possible carrot. "Could be a fight for us to break up, or maybe a dance party in need of some judges."
Even if she doesn't head there, plenty of party stretches out around them. Though he's experienced a host of LongNights, he has to hand it to Torchline, they have a much better handle on it than Stormbreak ever did. The bioluminescence in particular keeps drawing his eye, looking for all the world like the sea has stolen every star from the sky. He likes to think they fall down all at once for an annual cleaning before popping back to the cosmos, where space dust gets them all dirty again over time.
- Goggles, check.
- Leather jacket, to both look badass and keep the windchill at bay, check.
- A new TORCHLINE shirt underneath to replace the ruined one, check.
- Warm work pants with pockets, including his ticket pad and pencil, check.
- Boots, check.
- Last but not least, backpack of supplies (including a change of clothes), checkity-check.
That'd been his mental checklist prior to climbing back upon the large, terrifying, super scary black dragon partner he has for the current patrol. "Chaaaaarlie," he calls out, her name a sung phrase as he leans lower to her neck to try and point where she can see. "I hear lots of shouting over there, we should do our due diligence and investigate!" Akin to Ash Ketchum's Charizard, this dragon listens about 60% of the time. So, in an effort to encourage her, he offers this possible carrot. "Could be a fight for us to break up, or maybe a dance party in need of some judges."
Even if she doesn't head there, plenty of party stretches out around them. Though he's experienced a host of LongNights, he has to hand it to Torchline, they have a much better handle on it than Stormbreak ever did. The bioluminescence in particular keeps drawing his eye, looking for all the world like the sea has stolen every star from the sky. He likes to think they fall down all at once for an annual cleaning before popping back to the cosmos, where space dust gets them all dirty again over time.
Kaisel
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
