Cayde-6 (
deal_me_in) wrote in
revivalproject2022-01-20 09:31 pm
♤ In a Winter Wonderland
WHO: Cayde-6 and yoooou
WHERE: The Deep End and around Temba in general
WHAT: Snowmen invasion and bar hangout times
WHEN: Mid to late January
WARNINGS: N/A
NOTES: Will match pose pref!
Ramen Bar
There's a crude wooden sign that's been stuck in the snow just outside of the Tower Residences out in the orange district. It has a picture of a bowl of ramen, for those in the know. An extra sign's been hung up outside of the doorway- within the hallway of one of the middling floors should one be curious enough to seek it out. Of course, it might be a surprise for those who frequent The Deep End to realize that it's the bar that's advertising ramen.
It's not a crafty ploy to draw in people! There's a paper sign folded there on the bar counter that proclaims a special for spicy ramen(!) (instant), and (frozen) pizza. Cayde's not far, either heating up some water or throwing darts at the crooked dart board on the wall or tapping at the fish in his little aquarium.
Attack of the Snowmen
Maybe you've seen them around. Maybe some of them even look familiar. Maybe one even looks like you!
They're not the most well-crafted snowmen, appearing like someone had been caught between a hasty job and a desire to add enough detail that would make them identifiable. Most of them seem to be built specifically within an area that a said person may frequent, either in passing or live nearby.
The culprit in question isn't really trying to be that covert about his operation. One might catch him in the act of packing snowballs or adding a few finishing touches in the form of leaves, twigs or pebbles to make your very own snow-you!
Wildcard
((OOC: Anything else you wanna do with the Hunter? Toss it right in here!))
WHERE: The Deep End and around Temba in general
WHAT: Snowmen invasion and bar hangout times
WHEN: Mid to late January
WARNINGS: N/A
NOTES: Will match pose pref!
Ramen Bar
There's a crude wooden sign that's been stuck in the snow just outside of the Tower Residences out in the orange district. It has a picture of a bowl of ramen, for those in the know. An extra sign's been hung up outside of the doorway- within the hallway of one of the middling floors should one be curious enough to seek it out. Of course, it might be a surprise for those who frequent The Deep End to realize that it's the bar that's advertising ramen.
It's not a crafty ploy to draw in people! There's a paper sign folded there on the bar counter that proclaims a special for spicy ramen(!) (instant), and (frozen) pizza. Cayde's not far, either heating up some water or throwing darts at the crooked dart board on the wall or tapping at the fish in his little aquarium.
Attack of the Snowmen
Maybe you've seen them around. Maybe some of them even look familiar. Maybe one even looks like you!
They're not the most well-crafted snowmen, appearing like someone had been caught between a hasty job and a desire to add enough detail that would make them identifiable. Most of them seem to be built specifically within an area that a said person may frequent, either in passing or live nearby.
The culprit in question isn't really trying to be that covert about his operation. One might catch him in the act of packing snowballs or adding a few finishing touches in the form of leaves, twigs or pebbles to make your very own snow-you!
Wildcard
((OOC: Anything else you wanna do with the Hunter? Toss it right in here!))

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"I also tend to carry massive shields, they're a good offensive weapon with a blade in the off hand. But that didn't seem to come with me. But yeah, it's sorta like thin air. It's actually from the Crystal, we call the storage it gives the Arminger."
Still, it sounds slightly similar, except for the fact that Gladio's sword didn't go anywhere but into that other space.
"What do you mean, upload into your head?"
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"Oh, those glowy ball things. You touch 'em and then it stuffs information into your head. Upload. Usually we refer to more technical things when we're talking about uploading but it seems to fit."
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Were the Astrals influential on other worlds too? How weird.
"Armor? Nah, I go out like this. I fight a lot of daemons and the Empire used to be an enemy. Also hunt wild monsters and that can be a serious fight. But I was born and raised as a body guard, and the sword and shield are good for that."
Still, he's interested in this. He could learn to do something useful?
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He waved a hand vaguely. "Anyway."
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"Titan is one of the six divines back home. The Archean, the Earthraiser. Guess I've never thought of using that word as anything but a name."
Still, he thinks that sounds a bit like Titan if it came down to it. So maybe the god would appreciate the comparison.
"Anyway, ramen, right? You got any good drinks here?"
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Cayde gestured. Please! Do eat your ramen. "What, you finish the first drink already?" He laughed and turned to look at the shelf stocked with bottles. "Got plenty, some better than others, some not."
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In fact, he's interested in a lot of things. And that? That's pretty interesting. He wished he could learn more. But he definitely pushes the glass back to Cayde with a wink before he sets into the ramen with a serious will.
"Don't care what. Just wanna enjoy."
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He swept up the glass and eyed the bottles there before picking out one of the ales from Coruscant he still had on hand, using his metal jaws to pop the cork out so he could pour it. Passing the glass back, he replaced the cork and the bottle. "That one's one of my favorites. Limited stock but I think it goes well with the spicy."
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But the drink gets passed back and he'd happy to see it all. He puts the chopsticks down for a moment and takes the cup to sip at it. Holy shit.
"Fuck, man, this is good."
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"Right? Glad I picked up as many bottles as I did when I was able to."
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"That's foresight. Or fivesight."
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"Nah, gonna nurse the drink, if that's okay."
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He's pretty much a badass when it came to fighting.
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