Pre-smiley face mingle... kind of

[fuckingnature]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 61, Evening to Night
Where: Level 3
What: Ribbit

[ As night falls over HQ, those on the third floor might notice things getting a little more... colorful. Maybe it's the light reflecting off all the water around or maybe your eyes are just playing tricks with you. Or maybe, just maybe, there are hundreds of small, colorful frogs jumping out of the stairway to the second floor and out into the hallways due to all of that rising water in the second floor, leaping wildly all over any surface they can find. ]

[ Just maybe. ]

[ And they're not all that's making their way across the third floor... ]

(( OOC: As a reminder! These are pilot frogs running loose and coming in skin contact with any of these frogs causes temporary disorientation and nausea. Come in contact with too many for too long and you're liable to pass out (or worse) from the severity of it. Fun times. ))

(( This post is also meant to be a mostly un-run mingling with frogs, but if you'd like a little more excitement in your thread, just hit up this comment and Ten will take you on an adventure. ))

Comments

[likebigboats]

Just don't take too long, Shepard.

[bornrenegade]

[Well he was going to say something clever.

But he'll just throw up again instead.]

[likebigboats]

[everything is hilarious]

How much did you eat?

[bornrenegade]

[Hey he had just eaten give him a break.

He seems to be done, but he'll just...stay bent over shut up.]

...Ugh.

[likebigboats]

If you think that might be it, we can always try washing the taste out.

[bornrenegade]

[He has to be done by now please be done! He may have fought mercenaries and aliens and what have you but he really hates throwing up more than anything.]

...Yeah.