#talk:calliope1

[lucas-lowe]

DATE: January 26th, 2021 TIME: 02:42 PM LOCATION: the Jungle

“We’ve got to stop runnin’ into each other like this,” sighs Luke, staring at the marking he left on the tree he has passed 30 minutes ago. It’s confirmed, he is going in circles. He has been lost in the Jungle before. There were some close calls sure, but he made out in one piece... more or less. The last time it happened was the ghostcapade, so he might be crazy to travel this deep into the Jungle after that incident... 

He wasn’t all that worried, though. The Jungle felt pretty much the same-- the only threat he encountered today was a pack of territorial monkeys throwing rocks and branches. So when his heightened hearing catches something moving, he readies his makeshift spear to scare whatever wildlife away. Soon, he realizes that the footfalls are more human than small apes, and he lowers his weapon. “You’re not a monkey.” He states the obvious, finding a woman emerging from the bushes. He scans her up and down, “and you don’t look a ghost. You lost or something?” 

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[matty-miles]

Date: 28 April 2021 Time: 00:42 AM Location: Terrance’s

Matt walks out of the men’s room, zipping up his pants after hooking up with a random fae guy (who is now passed out on the toiler after Matt drained the life force dry). Stretching his back, he struts out to the bar where he hears the sound of brawling, as per usual. From behind him, the new bartender Cal comes out of the women’s room as well. “Think we’ve got a bar fight going on,” he says gesturing toward the bar, and then he puts up this devilish grin. “You had the proper Terrance brawling yet? ‘cause I’d love to see what you’ve got, Cal.” 

With that, Matt rushes out, grabs an empty beer bottle on the way and smashes it across the head of a hooded figure. After tossing away the broken bottle, he snaps his wrist repeatedly, rhythmically, muttering “c’mon, c’mon, c’mon” as if he was trying to get an old lighter to work. After a second or two, his fist lights up in bright azure flame. “There we go!” He yells out and throws a perfect uppercut at his stumbling victim. 

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