Mingle for the oldies

[bb_wolf]

Who: Anyone who is immortal, inordinately long lived or just likes hanging out with old people?
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Málum on the Iskaulit
When: End of November

Broadcast: Text
[The broadcast is simple.]

Málum. Tonight. Immortal or near enough meet up. Buy your own.

Action: Málum

[Bigby is there, drinking whiskey and smoking cheap, horrible and stinky cigarettes. The rest of you can do what you want.]

Comments

[sylphystia]

[Though his eyes are hidden beneath his shaggy hair and his hat, she may get the impression he is giving a judgmental stare.]

Upgrading the ship costs money. Real food costs money. Armor, weapons, supplies-- all those things cost money.

Just because I'm invisible to most people doesn't mean I'm exempt from contributing.

[castrationfist]

It can mean exactly that. I always thought nature spirits didn't care about humans, anyway?

[sylphystia]

Not when you live alongside them. Seraphim and humans are-- dependent on one another.

[He doesn't admit that he likes a few, and that is also a motivator.]

Don't assume you know everything about me just because we're similar.

[castrationfist]

Eh, dependent? How so?

I would never. Rather, I don't seem to understand anything about you.

[sylphystia]

We need their prayers to live, and they need our blessings to keep the land habitable. It's give and take.

[He snorts.] That makes two of us. What's your name, anyway? [He needs to know what to put on her gravestone WHOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA]