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Tea Time! [Open]
Riddick and the Guv had settled in at the base of the steps to Notre Dame. Riddick was sprawled on the bottom three steps casually, holding a tin cup. There was steam rising from it, and from the kettle on the hotplate the Guv had brought along with him. They were both, in fact, drinking something hot from tin cups. Whatever it was, it didn't smell very good. Actually, it smelled pretty terrible.
Riddick had apparently found knitting needles of some kind -- They looked startlingly like bone -- and a rather shabby looking roll of yarn. He was knitting as they chatted, though they weren't actually saying much.
It looked, for all the world, like a "Name the Problems" domestic scene. Two convicts, one knitting, both sipping tea, relaxing at the steps of a famous Cathedral.
They probably had enough tea to share, if anyone dared to try it.
[[OOC: Request one or the other, or we'll pull names out of a hat! :P]]
Riddick had apparently found knitting needles of some kind -- They looked startlingly like bone -- and a rather shabby looking roll of yarn. He was knitting as they chatted, though they weren't actually saying much.
It looked, for all the world, like a "Name the Problems" domestic scene. Two convicts, one knitting, both sipping tea, relaxing at the steps of a famous Cathedral.
They probably had enough tea to share, if anyone dared to try it.
[[OOC: Request one or the other, or we'll pull names out of a hat! :P]]