[Log || 001]

[mostattitude]

Who: Raphael and anyone still around Isla Empieza! Plus Hiccup and Gaius.
Where: Isla Empieza, around town.
When: February 27th and on...he'll be around for a few more days, at least.
What: Anything! Introducing crew members to each other, maybe meeting others...?
Warnings: None.
Style: Action.
Status: Open.


[By now Raph has kind of realized that he's probably not the weirdest thing in this world, not to mention that, you know, it isn't HIS world anyway so as far as he's concerned the same rules don't apply here. He doesn't have to stay hidden, it doesn't matter if the humans see him, he can come out during the day...

There's not really a cool sewer system to hide in anyway.

And even if there was, it'd be seriously lacking in arcade machines.

So he's out and about in town, running around, leaping from building to building, swinging off whatever he can and flipping through the air to land somewhere else.

Training, basically. Can't slack, not when there's certain pirate ghosts that still need a good face punching.

He might also be sitting on the stone edge of the fountain, legs crossed as he tries (and probably fails) to meditate. Chances are he's inconspicuously people watching and getting a kick out of all the double-takes he's getting.]

Comments

[summing_it_up]

Okay. Point taken.

[Even if he is still making a slight grimace.]

I just never really thought about bear as a means of nutrition. The way you talk about it sounds like it was on occasion.

[mostattitude]

Bear hunting sounds fun.

[Reaches for another slice of pizza.]

People in my world stopped hunting for food like a thousand years ago. [...He might be a little off.] I think they mostly just do it for fun now. Eh, but I guess that depends on where you live.

[willwork4sugar]

It was more often than not, at least, once I joined the Shepherds, anyway. Then we were usually out in the countryside, chasing down brigands or looking into possible enemy invasions. All kinds of fun stuff.

[He glances at Raphael.]

It all farm-raised or something, then? Meat's gotta come from somewhere, right?

[summing_it_up]

[Well, Raph's world does sound really advanced. Hiccup wouldn't be so surprised if it was true. Gaius' world sounds chaotic and busy, so it only makes sense to do that.]

Yeah, we fish, and farm our own vegetables. We keep a lot of yaks and chickens, too. If we do hunt, there's always wild boars around. And then everything's stocked up for the winter months.

[mostattitude]

...Yeah, no, I think most people get their food from grocery stores.

[Scratches the side of his head.]

Though I guess before it gets there it's farm-raised.

[willwork4sugar]

If we're lucky maybe we'd find a boar. You'd think that'd be easier than bear, but I guess the other's more common? And maybe Blue just likes a good challenge- which...I wouldn't put past him.

[He'll help himself to another slice of pizza.]

Food's gotta come from somewhere, although I don't know whether I'd be concerned or amazed if it just happened to appear at marketplaces.

[summing_it_up]

Whenever we decide to go out and hunt for one. I'm game.

[Because Hiccup is still a little crazy with that.

He laughs.]

I think I'd react the same way.