{ Who, What, Where? } - Scene 3
Penacony will forever haunt Caelus. So much suffering in the supposed Land of Dreams. And his prompt is a tad too uncomfortable a reminder. Oh well- might as well just get it over with. Might as well just get it over with-
And--- ACTION!
The scene is set- a calm atmosphere of a look-alike 'Dream Lounge' ( interesting choice, but he'll take the familiar setting over being lost ), extras here and there at some seats scattered around the space. He's not the bartender this time around, which is both a nice change of pace yet also a strange feeling. A quick glance and see spots his scene partner, easily identifiable by not only his height, but the big black cowboy hat. Nameless can already hear the tiny, barely noticeable voices begging for mercy, a ghostly cry for help-
A nervous shuffling of feet to reach his destination, an arm playfully placed over the seated man's shoulder. Caelus does another fast scan of the counter, taking note of all the glasses and bottles, both empty and not, spanning from end to end. Not all of these were from Boothill, obviously, but man there are a lot just.. left. Where was the fictional tender to clean up the mess left behind by "other patrons"? Stop. Thinking too much about it- the silver can't help it, when he's been on the other side of that counter.
❛ H-Hey there, lone Ranger! Haven't seen you in a while. What have you been up to? ❜
Not the most original conversation starter, but lad's brain is going haywire as it is, so Caelus it just glad he was able to provide anything at all.
said lone ranger -- had been dealing with the scorching heat , even his metallic body was unable to handle the darned heat around here , you could cook an egg on his chest , that's how bad it was getting , he was overheating , panting -- sat at the bar .
in his hand ? a nice , cold , bubbly can of soda he'd yet to open , just when he finally got to sit down , ready to pop the can open .
" ah -- shucks , if it ain't the trailblazer . . . look -- man , i'll love ta chat , ya just gotta give me a darn second -- i need to cool down . "
he took a deep breath , getting ready to pop his soda can open once again .
