break-in | seb+terra
◤ Sebastian’s, in a way, a gold-digger. Meaning that he digs for gold to get the gold, because who needs a relationship to get rich? Granted, this kills his back, but it’s worth it to find something cool. (Like the diamond in his bag, that’s pretty sweet.) ◢
◤ There are lots of hazards with mining, though-- there are monsters, for one, but he seems to be avoiding them for now, thank Yoba. You have random gas pouches that send you wheezing to the clinic or passed out in the street, there’s always that slight fear of a cave-in, claustrophobia sets in... Oh, and you can fall through a hole to your death. ◢
◤ Well, he’s falling right now. Let’s see how this goes for him. ◢
◤ There’s a tremendous crashing noise as he tumbles through the floor with a (very manly) shriek, only to hear the sound of wood snapping under his weight, sending a jolt of pain up his spine. He lays there a moment, groaning and looking up at the hole he fell through, before he realizes he fell on a table. Why the hell are there tables in the mines? ◢
◤ And then he sits up and sees the other furniture, and part of him wonders if the fall actually knocked him out and he’s just dreaming up this weird cave-home. Until he sees someone else there, someone who looks mildly annoyed, and he blinks. Waves. ◢
◤ “Is this hell?” ◢
@terrible-terrable
