#pine haven start

[ofshampain]

OPEN STARTER — featuring ROMAN RIDLEY !

“OKAY, but hear me out, if you really think about it, i don’t feel like dancin’ by the scissor sisters is a crime,” roman enthused, gesturing pointedly, somehow walking backwards and turning corners all whilst managing not to knock into any walls. “how dare they make a song about not wanting to dance that’s so catchy and danceable? it should NOT BE ALLOWED.” 

( in moments like this, of course, it would be fun to remember that roman ridley was employed by a covert government organisation outranking the fbi. sadly, few people know in the first place in order to remember. )

[pinehavenpeaches]

Samantha spent a lot of time at the bowling alley. Technically, her work week was forty hours (her boss would be damned to pay her overtime) but it was also the place she felt most comfortable. The familiar scents and sounds comforted her. And besides, she had to practice constantly. She would die if she were to lose her edge.

She wasn’t working now, but still when she saw someone throw a gutter ball, she just had to put her nose in. “It’s your grip that’s screwing you up,” she said to the other.

[pinehavenpeaches]

Open Starter

Aah didn’t normally go to the restaurants in town. They made him anxious. Being in public made him anxious. But he was feeling particularly good today. The Lady of The Forest seemed pleased with the latest lives she had took and maybe everyone would be safe, if just for a little while. To celebrate, Aah was having a drink at the Elk Antler Restaurant. He wasn’t supposed to drink with his medication, but that’s okay. He wasn’t taking those anyway.

[pinehavenpeaches]

Dream didn’t feel like going anywhere, but they especially did not feel like going home. It would only remind them that their mother was never going to be there ever again. Samantha’s mother had died of cancer when she was nineteen and Dream almost went to the bowling alley to visit her. But they didn’t feel up for bowling. So instead, they decided to go to the diner and eat some comfort food and hope no one looked at them too much. But surely everyone in town had heard about Claudia’s body by now. Sitting alone at the counter Dream ordered a hotdog and curly fries, which they were going to drown like their sorrows; in ketchup.