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fandomtownies2022-11-10 09:55 am
defenderofdesmoines) wrote in fandomtownies2022-11-10 09:55 am
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Devil's Nest | Thursday Evening
When Annie came in tonight, she found Tiny in the middle of tidying up the axe range and straightening the targets. Which, of course, led to Annie realizing that they had somehow never had an axe-throwing contest, and that that needed to be rectified immediately.
And while Tiny did not participate or agree, per se, Annie still gamely squared up and threw an axe at the dead center of her target -- and immediately felt a sharp twinge from hip to shoulder.
Goddamn it. And now she'd be spending the night rolling her shoulder, sitting in barstools and twisting, and generally regretting that choice.
(Though she had decided that she'd won by default, since Tiny had just walked off instead of taking his shot. So it was worth it.)
~*Specials*~
Espresso Margarita
Kahlua Coffee
Revolver Cocktail
[if this looks like method RP, it's because it is. open, OCD-free, and possibly a little slow!]
And while Tiny did not participate or agree, per se, Annie still gamely squared up and threw an axe at the dead center of her target -- and immediately felt a sharp twinge from hip to shoulder.
Goddamn it. And now she'd be spending the night rolling her shoulder, sitting in barstools and twisting, and generally regretting that choice.
(Though she had decided that she'd won by default, since Tiny had just walked off instead of taking his shot. So it was worth it.)
Espresso Margarita
Kahlua Coffee
Revolver Cocktail
[if this looks like method RP, it's because it is. open, OCD-free, and possibly a little slow!]