that roadtrip song from a goofy movie softly plays

[livesarock]

WHO: Geddoe and Zel (still cured btw)
WHERE: All over the friggin country...FOLLOWING A RAIL LINE MORE OR LESS
WHEN: 1/29 to....whenever they get back in one piece...AT LEAST A WEEK.
WARNINGS: elle doesn't capitalize in action brackets OH NO seriously idk what to warn about
SUMMARY: screw this snow noise we're going out west. totally not going to get lost along the way.
FORMAT: no

   So once upon a time, two men from high fantasy settings decided that record-breaking snowfall on the east coast was stupid and also being hassled by local authorities for magically blowing up things wasn't much fun either. The solution was clear: Get the hell out of Dodge the City.

   By train. Because lots of people took the train - it has to be totally fine, right?

   A series of train rides with hopes to getting to Arizona. Here's some threads of what happens along the way and after. ENJOY.

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[livesarock]

[zel fidgets around, crossing his legs and dropping his hands in his lap, frowning at the fire a bit before shooting geddoe a wary glance.] So why did you go back to the City? And stick around?

[trueltning_fury]

[idle poking - the meat needs another minute]

You mean...after being in Canada?

[sigh] The cold. I like having somewhere to winter, where I can stay indoors and visit the tavern as often as I want.

[livesarock]

[oh.

apparently devoid of poker face, zel looks a little sullen at that for a beat. what the heck was he expecting, though? one crazy revelation at a time - we just discovered the capacity for laughter, no need to get all crazy!

hmph. well, whatever. zel keeps his stare directly at the fire.] Is it done yet?

[trueltning_fury]

[it's nothing personal, Zel, he hasn't let anyone be close for over fifty years]

Almost. Give it a minute or two. Eating raw meat isn't good for anybody.

[he eases back to a seat on the ground] ...this is better than those granola bars, at least.

[livesarock]

[zel makes a faintly annoyed sound.] I was going to bring other stuff, but...[lina, human black hole and hoarder of all things edible (or shiny)...]

[trueltning_fury]

It's fine. I know this sort of fare [gesturing to the sticks o' meat] isn't exactly fine dining, but it'll do. Until we get tired of this traveling and head back into a town, anyway.