#pipercarmine

[pipercarmine]

When in the water, Piper always knew where she was going. It probably had to do with the fact that she had done so much running there. The few times she had found herself on land before she’d found that her sense of direction was nowhere to be found. Hence how she found herself lost in Port Vale for the third time that day. “Why can’t this place just make sense?” She muttered under her breath, glancing about.

“Excuse me, can you point me in the direction of the place that sells the Jello?” It was a new found favorite of Piper’s but she didn’t remember the name of the place she got it from. 

[mikethompson]

( closed starter for @pipercarmine )

It wasn’t too long until his shift at the Houseboat was set to begin, and so Mike was headed down toward the dock where the bar was parked. He wasn’t running late, so when he caught sight of a familiar redhead nearby, he figured there was plenty of time to stop and chat. "Hey, Pipes!” Mike greeted, cheerful as ever. “How’s it hangin’?”