a brimming glass of spiders

[bivariant]

WHO? Everyone.
WHAT? House parties.
WHEN? During the first three weeks, but after the banquet and House Chchai's demise.
ANYTHING ELSE? If characters have specific actions they'd like to take direct them here. Jumbled mess of a post plotting post is here.

Comments

[thoughtimight]

Her eyes widen at the force of the weapon. It's enough to force a grown man from his feet, but the spiders are much larger than most humans. She should have expected such.

There's a bit of guilt in her recognizing her own sense of relief that it wasn't her to have fired the weapon. Dolores doesn't even bother to regard the target nor the accuracy. Instead she focuses on her fellow recruit.

"I don't think that weapon will do either of us any good. It's much too forceful."

[neutronium]

"...I don't disagree." Hux wasn't going to make someone use a weapon they didn't feel comfortable with. After all, this wasn't his Command, and Delores wasn't built like Phasma.

"I have a weapon you would be much more comfortable with...but it wouldn't be acceptable here." Hux pursed his lips, glancing over. "Once we are back on the ship, find me, and I'll show you something I think will be much more fitting." A blaster would fit her much better.

Still, the needed to find something. Hux picked up an old musket-style pistol, shaking his head. "All of this is primitive. For all their innovations, I would have thought they would have been farther in this."