[ Kaspar arrives a healthy time after nightfall, easy to spot in the dark. His skin glows softly, off white and bioluminescent. Emanating brightest from his eyes, flecks of light blue tint his usually light grey eyes. If one looks close, Kaspar's glow is slightly sharper at his veins and softest at the tiny pins of light that dusts his skin like barely there freckles.
The night air is cooler, giving him cause to change shirts between the slides and now. Tight white undershirt, mostly covered by longer sleeved flannel. His trousers, leather boots, and usual gear make a return. The most curious new thing may be the blanket and basket he carries with him.
He can see better in the dim lighting than a normal human, scanning for any sign of the other man. Or a campfire. ]
[ night of the lube party ] [ closed to Steinbeck ]
The night air is cooler, giving him cause to change shirts between the slides and now. Tight white undershirt, mostly covered by longer sleeved flannel. His trousers, leather boots, and usual gear make a return. The most curious new thing may be the blanket and basket he carries with him.
He can see better in the dim lighting than a normal human, scanning for any sign of the other man. Or a campfire. ]