i. ARRIVAL Well at least he's used to the weather. It's not too dissimilar from Texas, or some of the deserts in Africa he's been to. Still, the two suns are blazing when he arrives, and once he orients himself, he finds a bit of shade to linger in while he takes in the scenery.
"Fascinating," he murmurs, mostly to himself, fanning himself with his hat. "Like nothing I've seen, and I've seen quite a bit."
ii. NIGHTTIME "Now this is magnificent!" Quincey whoops, clambering up on top of a nearby rock to sit and observe the phenomenon. "I only visited the Arctic once, but I saw something not too dissimilar there."
Quincey Morris | Dracula
Well at least he's used to the weather. It's not too dissimilar from Texas, or some of the deserts in Africa he's been to. Still, the two suns are blazing when he arrives, and once he orients himself, he finds a bit of shade to linger in while he takes in the scenery.
"Fascinating," he murmurs, mostly to himself, fanning himself with his hat. "Like nothing I've seen, and I've seen quite a bit."
ii. NIGHTTIME
"Now this is magnificent!" Quincey whoops, clambering up on top of a nearby rock to sit and observe the phenomenon. "I only visited the Arctic once, but I saw something not too dissimilar there."
iii. WILDCARD
[Throw something at him]