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.

Comments

[wantwhatiwant]

"Yeah?" It was too hot to fight, especially over something so stupid. So Ian forced himself to calm down and shrugged. "Keep it."

He had plenty anyways. "Just check your facts before accusing people."

[splendid_roman]

"Thanks, I will." He smiled at Ian, ignoring his attitude and acting pleasant in response.

[wantwhatiwant]

Ian wished he had pockets to shove his hands in, instead he folded them in his robe.