03-24-2008, 10:19 PM
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No, don't sleep tonight
loooooove. S.S. Queen Anne's Revenge. THEIR HOOOME...-boring post.
I'm hurt and ready for fire
The enormous ship the lay collided against the beach wasn't really eye candy on the outside, but once you discovered the way in (and she and Z had indeed done so,) the place was quite wonderful. It had a mysterious quality that the city no longer held, and it was much easier to believe in a place such as this that humans actually existed. The rooms and the furniture, the trinkets and the plethora of other unknown items that lay strewn across the rooms and hallways. As a bonus, there were human places inside the human ship. Places where humans used to mingle, eat, and who knows what else. The entire place was like a little piece of the storybooks she had read so long ago as a puppy, and when Zacor had decided this would be the place they would settle into, she was overjoyed. She could now explore without leaving home, technically.
He had chosen one of the larger cabins, complete with a [mostly] intact bed and plenty of space for other things. The rest of the furniture in the room (a chair, a small desk) had been scavenged from other rooms, as the ones they had found in the current one had been smashed. The glass lights that hung from the ceiling didn't work, but Anathra had since found plenty of candles. The room also was rusting in one corner, which actually was an advantage as it allowed a bit of natural light to filter in during the day. Anathra lit a couple of candles on her way in, dropping her pack softly on the ground and sighing. Zacor had been here, not too long ago, but was gone again. Ah, well. She'd drag him out on the beach whenever he came back. She was hungry. The crimson girl wrinkled her nose, flopping unceremoniously on the bed as she waited for Zacor to come back.
loooooove. S.S. Queen Anne's Revenge. THEIR HOOOME...-boring post.
I'm hurt and ready for fire
The enormous ship the lay collided against the beach wasn't really eye candy on the outside, but once you discovered the way in (and she and Z had indeed done so,) the place was quite wonderful. It had a mysterious quality that the city no longer held, and it was much easier to believe in a place such as this that humans actually existed. The rooms and the furniture, the trinkets and the plethora of other unknown items that lay strewn across the rooms and hallways. As a bonus, there were human places inside the human ship. Places where humans used to mingle, eat, and who knows what else. The entire place was like a little piece of the storybooks she had read so long ago as a puppy, and when Zacor had decided this would be the place they would settle into, she was overjoyed. She could now explore without leaving home, technically.
He had chosen one of the larger cabins, complete with a [mostly] intact bed and plenty of space for other things. The rest of the furniture in the room (a chair, a small desk) had been scavenged from other rooms, as the ones they had found in the current one had been smashed. The glass lights that hung from the ceiling didn't work, but Anathra had since found plenty of candles. The room also was rusting in one corner, which actually was an advantage as it allowed a bit of natural light to filter in during the day. Anathra lit a couple of candles on her way in, dropping her pack softly on the ground and sighing. Zacor had been here, not too long ago, but was gone again. Ah, well. She'd drag him out on the beach whenever he came back. She was hungry. The crimson girl wrinkled her nose, flopping unceremoniously on the bed as she waited for Zacor to come back.