Lars
he / him / his
thirty-two
july 26
Sootopolis, Hoenn
don’t know, don’t care
ranger & courier
ex-head ranger
tequila [sauna]
POSTED ON Oct 19, 2021 19:36:16 GMT
The jagged spike of ice hanging off the tequila bottle has his attention, for the moment at least. “They said to quit calling them that,” Lars began with a chuckle as he poked at the strange ice ‘sculpture’. “They’re more dignified than that, or so they say.”‘Oh, shut up.’“And they just sassed me again,” he added, watching as the ice slowly spread across the bottle, in a twisted kind of embrace, before he took another drink from it. ‘So many questions, is she really that chatty?’‘Yeah, she is. Especially when she’s drinking.’‘Oy.’Maybe they could try something—he wondered if she was going to be caught off-guard at the sudden change in his voice since this was literally an experiment at the moment. “Well, girlie, if you ask me, what melts ice? Salt. He’s saltier than that ‘Dead Sea’ or something, he keeps mentioning it in his head. You don’t want to know how thick the salt is. I’m here most of the time. I say most of the time because I also do need my rest, you know? Speaking from so far away, and yes I’m in Shoal Cave right now, this is a test, as he called it. Don’t know how far this connection reaches but seeing as he’s all the way over there and I’m out here at Shoal Cave, well… it works, as you’d say. How long? I don’t know.”At the last question, though—it was Lars who answered instead. “…they did. It was another Ranger, someone I’d met a couple of years ago. But they—they vanished.”xysn_2IL remaining: 378
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