[ITP: chilling around the treehouse]

[bicycloptic]

[This evening, sitting on the treehouse porch you will find a very subdued ATard in a muscle tank top reading a book. His hair's a little singed, making it choppy and uneven in noticeable spots. For some reason he's wearing his long gloves, and white bandages poke out from them just below the elbow. The rest of one arm and what's exposed of that shoulder are covered in burns, mostly first degree but some second degree. It's obvious he's trying not to lean back against the wall.]

((ooc: You can talk to Bandou or just treat this as a general mingling post for the treehouse area and jump others in here. BACK!))