Main House
The threat therein of thrown thrombosis therein thieved thoughts of—OKAY this is getting silly.
Holly didn't make some game out of it, even if her reaction was subtle in the slightest scrutinizing dip of her brow, matching twitch of her lower lip inwards.

Mug lifted just to give her a reason to take an extra second, produce the neutral sound of blowing across the top of the mug, hazarding a sip that stretched that concentrated color of sweetness across the wider blank canvas of hot water and bringing out all of its subtleties.

Crazy how something universally familiar in flavor still had the capacity for variety just based on where the bees were, what pollen they gathered and what plants were in season.

"Yum yum bee spit."

Just making a little more verbal space between what you said and her answer.

"…nah I'm saying I might fuck her, too. Have ourselves a little post-show threesome."

How dare you take her happiness and weaponize it against her like that. Ain't seen this giddiness since what?

"You seen that ass, right? Just—" she freed up one of the hands cradling the ingot of warmth she was sipping from, forming an inward-squeezing claw gesture for a second before bringing it up toward her face to bite like a burger. An ass-burger. Syndrome.

There have been questions as to why Camp role-play hasn't shown up on the seeall lately.

This is why: the Camp rooms (camp, stream, pens, etc.) are now private play.

The public PLAINS room is still the entrance to play.
Any Stranger, Merchant, Anon - anyone new to the Camp - would go there 1st.

There is also a note to contact the CampAdmin@jag if you would like to join in the role-play.
Without doing that, you will not be able to enter other Camp rooms.
Note: if a non-member, you must include contact information

The link to the weekly BOOK STUDY - which is open to all - is also in the Plains room.

We welcome those who are interested in the Camp - whether experienced in Tuchuk play or not.

awwwww
melt

she's beautiful

Port Kar
She didn't hear anything from inside and so, she suspected he must be out somewhere. Turning, she went up on a platform and stopped there, not wanting to get in the way of anything and then she saw him busy with work. A hand came to rest on the railing of the steps she just climbed up and she observed from a distance. Wasn't really sure what she was watching but, he was very focused and she wasn't going to be a distracting factor right now.

frowns

this hurts. i'm so sorry You are having to deal with this in this way, Puppeteer.

Ship Builders
*shortly after the foreman sees the signal he swings his hammer twice, the first loud wack heard knocked the block holding the ship in place partially was moved, and with that a low groan was heard from the ship. To any other that sound was just heavy wood creaking but to me that sound was primal, it was the sound of a predator waking from a long sleep. With the second loud wack of the hammer the block went flying into the open area of the drydock and the ship started to move, slowly at first then faster and faster until it finally slid into the water. I couldn't help but smile as the skeleton crew on deck took over, thier ship finally floated and it was plain as day to see the crew took pride in thier work*

out

Stepping in for a drink

Ship Builders
She had been busy doing things today, as she got her hands on some stuff for the hospital that got liberated a week ago, so there was progress there. As she came up to his office door, she preened a little. Fixes her hair, tucking it behind her ears, straightens out her dress, and pulls on the cuffs of her sleeves, just dusting off and adjusting her satchel bag and then she knocks on the door... she wasn't just going to walk in, it was his office and he might be busy.

kittencatid has started a new game with the following players:
kittencatid

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in

Getting involved elsewhere, if you happen to drop by.
I'll be busy for an hour and some.

Ship Builders
*walking along the path in front of the drydocks, watching intently as the last of the work was finished and a skeleton crew was on deck of the first ship. Standing in front of number four drydock as the last of the hands retreat to safety and I give the signal to the foreman to float the ship*

looking in

Sorry i.missed you in.the other room

Hello

"Okay. I need to head to bed. It's pushing 11pm here."

Hugs you up warmly.

"Take care, Foto. I will see you again soon."

Smiles and toddles off to bed.

well.... i have an early date at the dog park tomotrow... i should probably head toward bed

Hello TomT