08-06-2018, 11:57 PM
BEATRICE
When Pincher had given her this task, Beatrice wasn't entirely sure how this it would go. She had to pick a place to hold a questionnaire of sorts. Truth be told, there were lots of places within the Typhoon's territory that would make a wonderful place for a Q&A session. She decided on Barracuda Bay (her first choice had been the Capricorn Tavern, but she figured children might not be allowed there).
Beatrice gathered up several beach towels and then laid them all out in an oddly shaped circle, where she sat at the helm. The area was underneath the shadiest tree she could find, and with the sun beating down on the entire earth, the cool shadow of the palm tree felt wonderful. A tub of all sorts of drinks (water, juices, even alcohol) was placed in the center of the oblong circle, and each refreshment was chilly thanks to the ice-filled tub. It wasn't much, but the ginger canine was not the best event planner.
"Hey, I'm holding a Q&A if anyone's interested," Beatrice called, voice loud and clear.
Beatrice gathered up several beach towels and then laid them all out in an oddly shaped circle, where she sat at the helm. The area was underneath the shadiest tree she could find, and with the sun beating down on the entire earth, the cool shadow of the palm tree felt wonderful. A tub of all sorts of drinks (water, juices, even alcohol) was placed in the center of the oblong circle, and each refreshment was chilly thanks to the ice-filled tub. It wasn't much, but the ginger canine was not the best event planner.
"Hey, I'm holding a Q&A if anyone's interested," Beatrice called, voice loud and clear.
© MADI
[glow=black,10,100]YOUR EYES ARE A THOUSAND TIMES DEEPER THAN THE SKY[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]AND I AM A TINY STAR, FALLING FOR ALL TIME
beatrice | grounded | sage | the typhoon