EVERY TRUTH BECOMES LIE

[hellshot]

who: Reaper hellshot and Jacob Kane aeturnus
what: Meeting up because being unable to die isn't exactly common
when: Around the 15th of May
where: Just outside of the living quarters
warnings: body horror, talk



[Any excuse to get out of the housing circle was a good excuse in his books. So despite how he really would rather not socialize with perfect strangers on a planet far from home--he can't lie that he is curious about a being that can't die, like himself.

After all, he was a freak accident, and you don't exactly go around googling for support groups for other undead, forever-living folk in your area.

And as he said he would be, he's easy enough to pick out. A long black coat with a hood over his head, but that unmistakable stylized skull (owl?) mask over his face, hiding his eyes and features from sight.

It's not like he has any idea what this Jacob guy looks like, so he's just going to wait around, arms crossed, looking about as approachable as a cactus. Goodluck, Kane.]

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[aeturnus]

[ It's a good thing Reaper is so inexplicably easy to find, because Cain is just about the opposite. Looking barely out of college and dressing to match, he doesn't really try very hard to look his age. Most of it is just natural to him but it's also fun not to let on what else he knows and has experienced.

Picking Reaper out is hilariously easy. He's already grinning by the time he makes his way over. Even if he can't see the guy's neck with that outfit on, there's no way to mistake it. ]

GraveMistake, I presume?