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capthepoint2011-07-17 01:17 am
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Open-ish thread: Naked people
Who: Anyone and everyone at RED that has some hygiene.
Where: The showers
When: July 17th, after battle
What: Naked people time ((because Hurr and Sabriel wanted to)).
As soon as the ceasefire bell rang, Joan dragged his feet as he walked into the locker room, stripping off his sweaty and dirty uniform, grabbing his towel and a change of clothes as he walked to the communal showers.
He sighed, pleased; he was the first one to arrive, and he still had the privilege to choose which showerhead he wanted.
He stripped, hung his towel, and picked the shower near the far corner.
Where: The showers
When: July 17th, after battle
What: Naked people time ((because Hurr and Sabriel wanted to)).
As soon as the ceasefire bell rang, Joan dragged his feet as he walked into the locker room, stripping off his sweaty and dirty uniform, grabbing his towel and a change of clothes as he walked to the communal showers.
He sighed, pleased; he was the first one to arrive, and he still had the privilege to choose which showerhead he wanted.
He stripped, hung his towel, and picked the shower near the far corner.
no subject
((I have no icon to express what he is feeling.))
What else could he say, really?
Joan sighed, yanking his pants on...before suddenly asking: "I'm not tightassed, am I?"
Congratulations Sid, that comment hit a spot somewhere.