Under the Sea (Open)

[poeticverses]

Characters: Jehan, Grantaire, Byrn, and everyone who wants to join them!
Date: April 23rd, midmorning to late evening
Location: The edge of the turtle!
Situation: Swimming! A picnic! A party!
Warnings/Rating: I'm going to rate this PG-13 for naked/nearly naked people, alcohol, and smoking. Also R's mouth. And apparently terrible mythological comparisons.

[Jehan has never been this happy, he doesn't think. The ocean. The blue, warm ocean. He gets to see it again, gets to swim in it with his friends, gets to enjoy it. He's so happy.

Of course, he's taking a long moment to shed anything but his coat once the group gets to the edge. It's a beautiful shade of blue and he can't not admire it.]


((ooc: go crazy!))

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[trifurcate]

[Making sure the sheet around her is secured, as she has no interest in getting a sunburn that afternoon, Bryn carefully gets to her feet and looks over by the food and things nearby. She is going to set up a small plate for the butterflies and see if they draw near...or anything for that matter.]

What is it that you're usually interested in then?

[philosophe]

[There's a little surprised laugh.]

Oh, very nearly everything, mademoiselle. Moths, cannons, whatever one can think of, really.

[trifurcate]

Oh please, feel free to call me Bryn.

[She sets a plate down with some freshly cut fruit, close enough that if it attracts butterflies they will be near enough for them both to observe.]

Moths I could understand. There are some that come out at night that are lovely. Cannons, well, I could see that as well, though I know them well enough that they don't hold my interest as well. If they function well it's just about the same every time.

[philosophe]

As you will, then I am Etienne.

[It's still a bit weird to go without a 'mademoiselle' or a 'monsieur', but he is slowly getting used to it.]

Well, yes, but think of the physics that goes into building one! It is simply fascinating.

[trifurcate]

[Smiling easily, Bryn takes a seat nearby once more, sitting with her legs crossed in front of her.]

I suppose you're right. It's magnificent in itself, how the sum of those parts can accomplish such a thing. I think I'd be more interested in comparing cannons from various worlds, however. Just looking at the guns on the mainland, it's clear that such things have evolved in different ways.

[philosophe]

Oh, yes, that would be rather fascinating as well, now I think of it. A pity there is not much of that sort of thing here to look at and compare.