TIME FOR BEER

[putyaswordson]

[ it's a nice, warm summer evening in camp. and even with impending... plot stuff approaching, there is beer and other assorted types of alcohol waiting to be drunk.

time for beer? time for beer. ]

(TOUCH EACH OTHER, I CAN ONLY LAST SO LONG, will be slow because I forget how to thread or something silly)

Comments

[fruitophile]

[ my senses tell me I should be here ]

A gift from camp, it looks like. ♦

[copyrightabuser]

Is that what happened with Barnaby-san as well?

[fruitophile]

That was his fault. ♦ I wanted to wait for a better time, but he rushed it. ♠

[copyrightabuser]

That is because he is a Hero.

[fruitophile]

I know. ♦

[copyrightabuser]

You were betting on that?

[fruitophile]

No. ♠ Sometimes things just happen. ♣

[copyrightabuser]

So... Are they not your only targets?

[fruitophile]

Are you going to try and protect anyone? ♦ Because I'll just kill you here. ♥

[copyrightabuser]

I...

[okay so it's not like he can do very much and Barnaby did warn him...]

[fruitophile]

[ flicks a card that embeds itself into the table behind Ivan ]

Don't worry - you'll come back to life. ♥

[copyrightabuser]

[He doesn't move, even as he hears it lodge behind him, but he watches Hisoka's movements closely]

[fruitophile]

[ it's better if they struggle a little first ♣ ]

[copyrightabuser]

[He doesn't necessarily want to provoke him- and cause a scene outside of his Hero outfit no less- but just in case, he slowly reaches for his pocket]

[fruitophile]

Go ahead. ♥

[copyrightabuser]

[But Barnaby didn't want him to fight like this. And furthermore, there wasn't anyone to directly protect here... he hoped. At least, he didn't have proof of it... So he lowers his hand.]