A meeting

[wantwhatiwant]

Who | Ian and Ian
What| A meeting and shenanigans
Where | Desert arena.
When | Week 4
Warnings/Notes | None yet

Now that Ian was covered head to foot in a black robe he was finding things a little easier, it was still unbearably hot during the day but at least his skin wasn't blistering. At least not any more than it already had. His feet were a mess, blistered and burnt from the hot sand and he swore as he walked.

He was looking for food, Marius should be alright looking for water, though Ian worried about the guy every time they split up.

He realised that in a place where the aim was to be the last one standing worrying about others was a bit stupid, but he wasn't going to abandon his humanity just because he was a captive.

He paused to take a mouthful of water, they had plenty even if it was important to find more, if they were to last long.

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[splendid_roman]

Despite it being hot Ian still pulled his cloak round him when he went outside. The rest of the suit was not the best thing to wear in the heat and he wasn't going to take his clothes off, whatever Valeria said. The cloak at least kept the sun off some of his skin.

It had been a while since he last received any sponsor gifts and although he'd reached the point of not being hungry any more, he was still thirsty and not willing to risk drinking the water here.

He looked around, saw no one who was likely to attack - probably - then looked up at the sky. "Some water would be nice. Please."