TEST DRIVE MEME #5

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

Comments

[withbite]

[Yes. Yes it is.]

... Let me guess, you're from before yo-yos were a thing? Or maybe you're from that alien place like that other weirdo.

[Javik, he means you.]

[baseborne]

... Before. I would wager. [Based on everything Stiles has said, in any case.] You might be more specific about which... weirdo.

[withbite]

The alien one.

[That was as specific as he was going to get. He hadn't cared enough to remember more.]

So, anything interesting happen while I was gone? Let me guess, Tinkerbell and Frosty the Snowman got married.

[baseborne]

[Gods. He is just going to ignore most of that and focus on the intelligible part of the conversation.]

That depends entirely on when it is that you left. [But basically: LOTS.]

[withbite]

They don't exactly have calenders here, do they.

[Less a question and more a statement. Damon's going to pause in his sarcasm to take a healthy belt from the bottle.]

Probably nothing that important.

[baseborne]

[Jon's starting to realize he may have bitten off a little more than he can chew with this one.]

The land is at war, my lord. Any number of battles and... stranger things are like to have happened between now and when you were last here.

[withbite]

[My lord? Really? Wow. That was... god, fluff his ego more, Jon.]

I can see that much. There's more... people here now.

[He'd almost said humans. Almost. Give him another few swigs.]

[baseborne]

[Wow, that's just Jon's default form of address so he doesn't piss people off! Although Damon does look half a lord to him: it's the cheekbones and the jawline and those eyes and all the stuff Jon totally doesn't notice. Yes.]

More Shardbearers, aye. But the native men and creatures have been dying in their hundreds and thousands, of late.

[withbite]

[Right. Sure. Totally not noticing the cocky confidence of someone that can walk into a room and kill/compel everyone in it. Wait till you see him in leather pants, Jon.]

Aww. That's a shame.

[It didn't sound like it was a shame.]

[baseborne]

[NO STOP that's cheating!! Jon's denial is embarrassing enough around Satin and he's stuck in the horrible Night's Watch clothes!]

I take it you do not take much interest in their war.

[withbite]

[A vampire man uses what he has, Jon. And Damon's got looks.]

Why should I? I left the one I was in back home and avoided the others. I don't know why they think I'd take a sudden interest just because they drag me here.