(open) mission: hit the beach STRIKES BACK

[initiates]

Here is an overflow log for the July 18th - 24th beach mission! Original log and setting information can be found here, and OOC information can be found here. HARTY PARD.

Edit: A new overflow log!

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[5055034455]

Because that's exactly what history needs, right? For the future Queen to return home with a heroin addiction.

[hostage]

Jesus...

[5055034455]

What? Am I wrong?

[hostage]

That wouldn't even happen and - I mean, seriously, just lay off. You freaked her out. She's gonna think I'm up to something.

[5055034455]

It's not you I'm worried about.

[hostage]

[And Jesse's face falls instantly.]

No, come on.

[5055034455]

You're right. I'm probably just being paranoid.

[But Saul says this like, no, Jesse's actually wrong and these concerns are based in nothing but reality and Jesse knows it.]

[hostage]

I been doing everything he wants. He wouldn't - I mean, he would, but why would he? He thinks everything's cool with us. And I watch him, okay? I watch him like all the time.

[5055034455]

Look, I'm just saying. However careful you're being isn't careful enough. That goes ditto for me.

[ensorceler]

[ Meanwhile just fanning herself with a leaf, not-so-subtly watching them by now. She might get distracted and go play in the sand when she sees Donny's dog go by... ]

[hostage]

It's not just Anne, you know. There's thousands of people out there taking my medicine right now. I ain't gonna give him a reason to hurt any of 'em.

[5055034455]

[How much self-control does it take Saul to keep from laughing unkindly at that?

All of it.]

Do you honestly think he needs a reason, at this point?

[hostage]

So what're you saying? I gotta quit my job?

[5055034455]

What? No, no. Just —

[He sighs, shakes his head.]

Just trying to get you to see where I'm coming from, that's all.

[hostage]

Yeah, I see it. But if you're seriously thinking he's gonna poison my shit, then I gotta do something about that.

[5055034455]

I don't know what he's gonna do, Jesse! That's the problem!

[Not quite yelling, but his voice is considerably more high-pitched than it was a second ago.]

[ensorceler]

[ Ane's watching again, sitting in the sand. Where's the motherfuckin' popcorn. Do you boys not realize you're keeping the Queen waiting in the living room with no cable while you bicker in the back corner of the kitchen? ]

[hostage]

[Jesse shakes his head and turns to start walking back towards Anne.]

[ensorceler]

[ Oh, what is happen, boys??? Are we doing a swap? She already taught Jesse one or two dance moves, whether or not he realized, and this is just another. But really Saul, she's not forgetting you.

Anne moves to stand while also holding her right hand out and up for him to take when Jesse gets near, definitely looking curious. ]

[5055034455]

[Saul sighs, quietly enough that Anne shouldn't be able to hear it, and follows after Jesse. He adjusts his glasses, flashes Anne a smile, and look, see, everything's fine.]

Milady. Sorry to keep you waiting like that.

[ensorceler]

Not at all. Your time is your own, sirs.

[ She's gotta wipe sand all off of herself now. Your fault. ]