#grimm.event02

Archie let out another low sigh as he shifted slighting in his position near one of the entrance stop the Festival. He should’ve figured Brandon would schedule him to work tonight, the man had been doing his best to keep Archie busy with whatever job he can find. He didn’t understand why the man was so vexing, and refused to bring Archie in on the big cases, but he could figure it out, given time. He’d dealt with a ton of men like him in New York, and figured it was only a matter of time till he got himself so buried underneath his stories he might not find his way back out. That didn’t mean anything to Archie right now, though, not when he was stuck on security detail for the festival, instead of being allowed to enjoy it. Making another sweep of the grounds, he caught someone from the corner of his eye, “Hey! You! What’re you up to?”

Luke hadn’t really intended to get separated from his tour group, but he was used to slipping into the background of social situations. And when he lingered back a few paces, he wasn’t surprised that they continued on ahead while he strayed further and further away. He’d honestly be happy to spend most of the night wandering through the tunnel without anyone bothering him, but he noticed after a few moments that he wasn’t alone. “I wonder how many kids they’ve lost down here over the years.” Luke spared a glance towards the other person, letting a faint grin curl on his lips. “Think they’ve got a billboard full of pictures somewhere?”

When the ground started to shake, Gio could feel his heart start to race. No, no, no, no absolutely not. This was not happening now, not when he didn’t even want to be underground in this death trap to begin with. Looking back on it, it had been a bit embarrassing how quickly he had rushed forward and reached out to grasp onto the other male whom just prior he had been following at a reasonable distance just so he didn’t feel crowded. As the dust settled – both figuratively and literally – Gio let out a sigh of relief to see that he had managed to stick with Luke, even though it seemed as though they had been cut off from the others.

Should he have asked if the other was alright? Should he have called out to see if anyone else was nearby and hurt? Yeah, probably. However, Gio released his grip on his friend, began dusting himself off, then met Luke’s eyes with a deadpan stare. “I told you this was a bad idea. You will need to learn to listen to me one of these days. Bribery or not, we should not have come to this.” @lostmason​

Chad looked around as people starting to zig zag and dart about, looking for his best way to get out from under the tent and out of danger while not getting himself into more trouble. As he looked for his path out, he noticed a tent beam about to come down, which wouldn’t have been too much of a problem if there wasn’t someone directly in his path. There wasn’t much time to give warning beyond a hastily yelled ‘watch out’ before Chad’s body collided with the woman’s, thrusting them both forward. As they came crashing down, the hefty beam landed just a bit away from his feet. There was surely going to be some bruising on his side with how hard that landing was and surely, she would too, but that was okay. Bruising was always better than a beam bashing your face in, right?

“Fuck. Sorry. I – are you alright?” @violentgallows​

He was out in the cove when the ground started shaking.

Thankfully, he’d been lucky enough not to get trapped under any trees or stuck in the holes that had open up. Breaking both legs once was more than enough for him. Didn’t make him any less stuck, however. He was surrounded by downed trees and there was no way he’d manage to clamor out without help and someone to hold his cane (and possibly his emotions).

“Cordelia? Ariela?” Who else had been with him, the panic was setting in now it was hard to remember. “Anyone out there? I could uhh, I could use a hand. Or two.”