#sharpstarshooter 01

“Hey. Did you know? I can’t take it anymore. Seriously I’m at my limit.”

Lance is suddenly approached by... A pretty abrasive guy. Are the forces of bi solidarity bringing them together? Is it fate? Who knows. But this stranger seems really torn up over something.

“I need to pet a fluffy animal. It can be a dog, cat, or a gerbil. I don’t care. But it has to be cute and I need to pet it. Thank you for offering to help me.”

“What’s a paladin?” Though the question stops meaning anything at the playful accusation of slacking on his “ninja” training. He gasps, then pretends to look sheepish. “Pleeeeeease don’t tell everyone I skipped ninja class today!”

Bamboo Grove was the perfect place to go when they wanted some peace and quite. Venom seemed to really like the place. The atmosphere made the both of them feel at ease, not to mention it was visually pleasing. Eddie was trying to make a routine of working out in the grove. It wasn't a place to lift weights there was plenty of other things to do; stretching, attempting yoga, jogging, push ups, crutches, lunges, meditation.

Meditation was exactly what he was trying to do right now. Sitting cross-legged in a clearing of the groove he takes a deep inhale. A long exhale. He tries to clear his mind.

[Why the hell are we doing this?] Eddie physically jumps, then sighs, relaxes his shoulders and closes his eyes. "I'm trying to meditate." [But why?!] "So I don't get so angry all the time now shut up- I'm tryin to clear my mind!" [HA! Clear your mind? It's a mess in there.]