Drunk and Bored club, Saturday night on the beach

[what_the_shock]

It was Saturday and good weather, so Miguel was out on the beach, there was a fire lit, and he had a twelve-pack of decent beer and a bottle of rum.

The Drunk and Bored club was in session!


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[what_the_shock]

"So now he's off dating, what do you do for fun?" Miguel asked.

[hasaknightjob]

"Besides this?" Marc said, holding up his drink. "Haven't figured it out yet. I'm open to suggestions."

[what_the_shock]

Miguel thought about it and shrugged. "I tend to run over the buildings and trees around here. Not sure if that's an option for you? Or I cook or tinker with things. Across the causeway, Baltimore's got some good food. Sometimes I help Rosa with detective things. I don't know; what's your skill set?"

[hasaknightjob]

"Killing people," Marc said. What? It was true.

[what_the_shock]

Miguel waited for a few beats to see if anything was getting added to that.

"O-kay." He nodded. "Killing people how and why? Maybe there's something we can broaden that to." With, you know, actual less death.

[hasaknightjob]

Don't be silly, Miguel. Marc wasn't going to add anything to a conversation he didn't have to. "Marines, mercenary, avatar of Konshu."

[what_the_shock]

"So, military and...I have no idea what an avatar does," Miguel confessed.

[hasaknightjob]

"Protect the innocent or take vengeance on those who hurt them," Marc said. It wasn't worth getting into details like "of the night" when that part wasn't a hard and fast rule.

[what_the_shock]

"So, same skills as military?" Miguel asked.

[hasaknightjob]

"Less guns, more sharp things but yeah," Marc said. "Definitely helps I already knew how to fight."

Steven's learning curve alone proved that.

[what_the_shock]

"Well, there's always the gym or the firing range," Miguel said, shrugging. "Not my thing, but you do you."