Outside Peni-Almost-tent (Almost Penitent?): Sunday Morning [6-10-12]

[walkswithcoyote]

Mercy had never been so grateful for the camping trips Charles had made her go on before. She'd learned a great many useful things, including how to track game in human form, start a fire with flint and steel, and - most importantly for the moment - how to set up ridiculous tents with next to useless instructions.

Which would be what she was doing now.

Hopefully her soon-to-be tentmates would be helpful as well - or at least smart enough to not get in the way.


[Open, of course, to the other soon-to-be occupants of Penitent and anyone else who might want to wander by to help, kibbitz, or ask Mercy to help them set up their tent.]

The Deck, Sunday Morning

[suitably_heroic]

It wasn't that Atton didn't know they were supposed to be setting up tents, it was that he couldn't be bothered to.

He'd spent enough time in subpar living conditions on Nar Shaddaa (and... elsewhere) to know that he wanted to avoid being in them at all costs whenever he got the chance. Right now, that meant stalling time until he actually had to deal with them. And hey-- if he waited long enough, someone else might have set up his tent for him, right?

So he'd be spending his time out here today. Hanging back in a seat on the desk, flipping pazaak cards. Been too long since he met anyone who knew how to play the game, and he didn't want to lose his knack for it. In a way, he was working, really.

Never hurt to remember how to play pazaak.

[[ open! ]]

Main Campfire, Sunday evening

[iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com]

For the life of him, Dave couldn't find where his tent was supposed to be. He spent a while looking and for the life of him, he just couldn't find it. Eventually Dave had to give up and made his way to the main campfire, figuring that maybe somebody could point him in the direction of Nonexis Te...

Oh. He just got the irony.

Well, whether they worked as payment for somebody who could point him toward his tent or to help him deal with the thought that his tent might be a cruel joke at his expense, Dave had the basic materials for S'mores. And dammit, he was making some.

[OOC: I promised rilla_myrilla I'd post something like this when the tents were announced. Because of course I did. Campfire is open!

And as far as I know, Nonexis Tent does exist. Dave just can't find it.]