September Mingle Log

[thalassino]

[The mingle party for this month is slightly delayed, and it certainly isn't because Station Master had decided to wait for the perfect weather.

Today, the party is taking place on the island, where there are locals stationed out on the beach who're more than happy to toss you a kite and show you how to fly one in this breezy day. There are plenty of kites to choose from, ranging from the simple to the pretty to the more tentacular.

Further out along the beach are rows and rows of surfboards, with a sign. With those sweet waves, doesn't it make you want to get out there and ride them? ...Well, even if you don't, some locals will be quite insistent you try and look they're even willing to show you the ropes!

Away from the waves, however, is an outdoor barbeque, with locals cooking shrimp prawns, fish, hot dogs, skewers... anything you want. There's something for everyone, and if you want to be the cook, they'll happily shove over and give you space to be the Iron Chef of the Beach.

...Actually the party's just an excuse for Station Master to show off his masterpiece]

Comments

OPEN

[savemegermany]

Ve~ [ Italy kind of embodies awkward, especially in these sort of odd situations. ] Do you have a pocket knife?

Re: OPEN

[crackpotcrocker]

Why would I carry one? But to answer your question, no I don't.

[Mmmm, what to do, what to do?!]

We could always wiggle over and find something sharp to cut this.

Re: OPEN

[savemegermany]

Some people do. [ Italy isn't the type to carry one either. However. ]

I have a knife in my picnic basket on the beach! It's a bread knife but it might be enough.

[ sure enough, on the beach is a picnic basket with a checkered blanket laid out on the sand. ]

OPEN

[crackpotcrocker]

Well, I'm not some people.

[Denzel manages to peek over at where Italy was speaking of. Crocker manages to tug the butterfly net off of them. As the pole is still in his hands, however the string of the kite is still tightly wrapped around them.]

Alright, follow my lead. [As Crocker proceeds to walk towards the basket.]

Re: OPEN

[savemegermany]

[ Italy is rather compliant and has no problem inching along with his fellow kite victim.

He'd rather be untied, really, unless the captor fed him good food. ]

OPEN

[crackpotcrocker]

[Eventually, they manage to get near the butter knife.] Can you reach it? [So, we can end this awkward.]

Re: OPEN

[savemegermany]

[ fortunately, Italy is barefoot, having kicked off his shoes to wade in the water earlier. He was never really one to care about wearing clothes anyway (fortunately he is wearing clothes today).

He attempts to fish out the knife with his toes, though even if he is successful, he's not entirely sure how that's going to help them. It's not like he can just hand it to himself with his foot. ]