Closed to Ian and Orc

[splendid_roman]

Who| Ian and Orc
What| Socialising
Where| Desert arena
When| Night
Warnings/Notes| None

Ian had spent most of his time in the arena so far hiding. It was boring, but it wouldn't get him killed. However, he knew he wouldn't keep getting food and water from sponsors forever if he didn't work for it. Besides, he was cold and perhaps moving around some more would help, even if it was out in the open.

When he emerged, he shivered and put his arms around himself. He'd got thinner due to not having enough to eat or drink and not exercising much. And he'd managed to pick a time when there was a rock monster around. Unsure he'd be able to run, Ian went for getting the monster on his side instead.

"Hello," he said, smiling. "I haven't seen you around here before."

Comments

[paidinbeer]

Orc grunted feeling tired trying to agree with Ian and unable to find even a shred of hope.

"I hope you're right." That was the closest he could come for now.

[splendid_roman]

"So do I," Ian admitted, because the longer this all went on the less hope there was.


((OOC: That seems like a good place to end the thread))

[paidinbeer]

[[OOC: Sounds good to me, btw I finally saw some of Ian on a documentary type thing about older episodes of Dr. Who. So I finally got to see that you have a solid handle of him. Well done :) ]

[splendid_roman]

((OOC Thanks!))