Operation "this will most likely end badly" is a go

[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

Who: G and anyone who wants to go on his little expedition~
What: G spits up the volunteers into groups and they head out to explore~
When: Day 16
Where: The meeting place by the training grounds
Warning: G's fantastic use of words

In the early hours of the morning G had made it to the designated meeting spot. He had a good amount of volunteers, and hopefully they would all show despite the strange dream. He for one planned on seeing this woman and whatever was in the forest, though he would understand those who backed out.

So he waited there, smoking a cigarette and standing by a lantern, watching the sun rise as he waited.

((OOC: G is essentially planning to split people into groups and send them off to explore, so if you have any requests on who to get stuck with, let me know in a header otherwise it will just be at random.))

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[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

"I'll take that as a 'no it was a very bad morning'." He takes a drag from his cigarette, then moves his hands to his pockets. The fun was over, it was time to get serious now. Though mostly because if this one's temper was anything like Alaude's, which it seemed like at the moment, he would be beaten into a bloody pile of meat before Hibari was satisfied.

"You're here about the dream I take it?"

[solitarynuvola]

"Do not assume such things."

He scoffs and moves away from G., hand still lingering on the hilt of his sword. But yes, why else would he be here? Why else would he sacrifice his much-loved sleep to come out to the edges of the forest and risk being confronted with a crowd of spineless herbivores? His curiosity had gotten the better of him, and something had told him that there was something to be gained from listening to the mysterious woman.

[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

"Well judging by your reaction you're not here for my charming company."

He chuckles at his own joke, knowing that the cloud guardian wasn't going to find it funny.

"Well whatever it is you plan on doin', don't hesitate to give me shout if you find yourself in a bind."

[solitarynuvola]

"You will not find yourself rushing to my aid anytime soon."

He is most certainly not a damsel in distress. Deciding that the time for talking was over, he slipped away into the forest without another word, form blending in with the greenery around him. He would do this on his own, his own way, like of many of the other times.