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TDM 003
| TDM 003: #BEACHBUMS |
I. BEACH ![]() Welcome arrivals, new and old! The skies on Erku may be perpetually gray, but the weather has taken a sudden turn to summertime heat. Fortunately, soaring temperatures have chased away more of the strange fog that conceals so much of the island, unveiling a charming, sandy cove dotted here and there with rustic love shacks. These shabby little lean-tos are dusty and sparse, but they provide everything one (or two, wink wink) might need for a little relief from the sun. Just don’t wander too far... that fog has memory-loss properties. II. DRINKS ![]() The 'bots are very apologetic about the whole fog incident, and they are trying to get on the new arrivals' good sides by giving out fancy drinks. Of course, they still haven't mastered the art of making things properly, so each drink has a little something... extra.
III. SNACKS ![]() Lo! As you ask, the Augur shall provide. Thanks to the efforts of your organic predecessors in restoring the planet’s Eros energy, edible fishes and seaweeds have returned to the ponds and the shores of Erku. If you fancy yourself savvy to basic survival skills, why not fashion up a fishing rod and catch yourself dinner? Just be careful if you happen to hook one of the octopus creatures from the deeper waters - they can be quite forward with their tentacles! Or, if primitive angling isn’t in your repertoire, you can always trade some credits for a tasty catch from one of the food stalls along the coast. Most stalls are manned by 'bots, but there’s nothing stopping an enterprising arrival from setting up shop. No credits? No problem! The robots have also provided a bit of entertainment, and any volunteers to man the kissing booth, get dunked in the wet t-shirt dunk tank, or grill up some fish - among other opportunities - will find credits automatically loaded onto the payment app of their bracelet devices. The 'bots are recruiting especially hard for participants to work in the gloryhole tent! IV. SPARKLES ![]() As dusk descends, the white sands of the beach suddenly come alive with glittering lights. It’s as if the darkened waters have carried a thousand shining stars from the depths of the sea to the shores of the cove. In actuality, each little twinkle is a bioluminescent plankton or jellyfish! Feel free to wade among them and admire their shine; even the sting of the jellies won’t hurt you... though they do pack a different punch. The tentacles of the jellyfish elicit a powerful aphrodisiac response, which gets the heart racing and the blood pumping for an intimate touch. The effects come on within a matter of minutes, and last for a few hours. Only time will relieve the symptoms, but a partner will help to make it more bearable. N A V I G A T I O N |





Lio Fotia | Promare
3. Grilling It Up
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[Anything within reason goes. o/ Lio isn't going to be too into intimate interactions but if you wanna work something out let me know. He is in his 20s though so for anything sexy, I'd really prefer 18+]
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but yeah, what he was watching got pretty burned. before he can even say anything, though, the cook apologizes. he blinks because the cook is cute in that apron, even if he looks a little uncomfortable. ]
You're fine, man. First time?
[ there's a lot of people doing this for the first time it seems. ]
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Is it that obvious?
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Uh - well, not exactly. But there's no humans who are native to here, just robots. So you must be one of us.
[ but he looks back to the pink flame. ]
Are you... making that?
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[At the question though, Lio looks at Duo, then at his flame. He's trying to figure out just the right amount of heat to cook the fish without burning it.]
Yes. It's something from my world.
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[ he tries to be helpful for the fish part, at least - fish was an easy thing to catch on earth, and he'd done some here as well. ]
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Lio stares at it and lowers the heat of his flame a little more.]
You do this often, then. [Statement, not a question.] How long have you been here?
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[ he tilts his head a little, waving a hand off to the side. ]
Buuuut back home, sometimes we'd end up scavenging for food. Learned how to catch and cook fish back then too, cause it's a pretty decent meal when you can get a hold of some.
[ because, you know. he was a terrorist who sometimes camped out in the middle of forests. ]
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[Okay thaaaaaat's one side that's sort of cooked. He flips it over, keeping the flame focused there.]
My people scavenged back home, but there wasn't enough wildlife to catch anything.
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I grew up on a space colony down in the slums - there wasn't really anything to hunt unless you wanted cat or dog [ duo's tone said he did not ], but we got good at scavenging what food we could. When I got sent to Earth, I learned how to hunt and fish. We were considered terrorists, so it's not like we could just walk into a store and buy something.
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[He'll come back to the everything else but right now, space travel is what he's picking up on.]
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1.
You are excused.
[He states with a faint curl of his lips. Even though he looks miserable as hell, he's trying his best to remain amicable. It's a difficult task but Jingyi tries.]
Is it always this hot?
[He mutters as he keeps fanning himself.]
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I'm not sure. I've only been here today.
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[He answers with a distraught sigh. Still uncertain what to think about this whole development, Jingyi settles on not fret about it. Surely there must be some way to return to his homeland. He just hasn't found the right incantation yet.
After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, the elf asks the following.]
Where are you from?
[There's a hint of curiosity in his tone.]
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Here, he's alone.]
Earth. The desert.
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The dry heat is probably more comfortable than this.
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It was. I don't feel it though.
[The worst thing here is the sun, and that's more just for how it's starting to give him some sunburn on his cheeks. Something he doesn't remember experiencing back home, but then he usually had a helmet on in some form.]
... What about yourself?
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[Even though the bracelets can translate their conversation efficiently enough, the bracelet can't seem to translate that word.]
It's a world that's divided between the three realms.
[He explains while wiping the sweat off his brow.]
Between Heaven and Hell lies Jian, the Mortal Realm. The temperature is always moderate on Jian but sometimes the winters can be harsh.
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His reaction is less surprised than it should be. Maybe it's because this place is just bizarre from the start and his thick head can only process so much at once. He was expecting to grab a snack here, but instead, look!
Friend! Or... something like that. Ally? Rival?
Lio! It's Lio. It's at least very much a bonafide Lio. Even if it's him, it's still a relief to see a familiar face? He's got no reason to be aggressive when 1. Lio seems to be behaving and 2. They're both stuck in some kind of fever dream here.
Wait, maybe he is dreaming? He's gonna have to question why Lio's dressed like THAT in his dreams, though, oh boy. ]
Yo, Lio! Haha, oh, do all you guys use your fire for cooking, too? [ When they aren't burning down buildings and the like. ]
[ ooc: just as i was gonna slap him back on the tdm haha. ]
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Galo.
[There's a little bit of relief. But also a bit of confusion. He can't tell if Galo... remembers anything? He didn't think that'd have to be anything to worry about, but he's heard a few whispers here and there of disparaging timelines.]
Where else would we have gotten the fire?
[Back home, he means. The Burnish. Here, who fucking knows, or cares?]
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... Uuhhh...
[ That is a good question, huh? They were out in the desert roaming around and in that encampment, huh? He never really considered there'd be no... stoves or ovens.
And there's no point in lighting a fire if you ARE fire.
It takes more than a minute for all of this to come together into an expression of understanding on his face. ]
Ah... right, right. I guess that's the handiest thing for you guys, huh?
and then I died for a few days
Yes. It was very handy.
[GOD.]
3 - feel free to stay in actionspam if you like!
"It's alright, honestly, the fact that you're cooking with- I mean are those flames that you're making?"
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"Yes, they are," he says it absently. It's just every day life for an arson terrorist leader trying to save his own people, nevermind the thong and frilly apron this place is making him wear.
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He hasn't personally met any Prokinetic races but he knows they exist, it's just really cool to see it all in action.
Jim notices that he might be good with his flames, but he's probably not all that great with cooking.
"Use less heat, if you can. You're flash-cooking the outside and burning it," he suggests. He knows this place is weird and tries not to comment on the frilly apron, though the contrast between the aesthetics is pretty funny.