Richard had never been one for merrymaking or festivals. He had, of course, gone to them; he'd even gone to them with Charlie years ago when she was small. This strange free-range Thanksgiving was a bit more absurd than he was used to allowing into his life (not that he'd actually 'allowed' it in his life. It had been thrust upon him) however and he wasn't particularly pleased that this whole kidnapping ordeal had ruined the dinner plans that he had just made. After all, it was entirely possible that tomorrow he was walking into a trap and would be murdered by a megalomaniac of a cult leader who seemed obsessed with him. Something that, while he wasn't keen on, he wasn't about to attempt to escape by being trapped in an underwater prison of, someone's, making.
Still, he hadn't eaten, and he was hungry. Getting something to eat and listening to what people had to explain about this place wasn't the worst idea that had crossed his mind today.
Harvest
The fact that someone had asked Richard to help was completely ridiculous to him. Aside from a small few, no one asked Richard to help. Especially not with farming. It just wasn't an area that Richard was well acquainted with.
When he'd arrived, he had no intention of helping, but then there was the offer of wine and he did has a fondness for it. So, of course, he found himself in the orchards picking apples. In a full suit none-the-less.
Richard Strand | The Black Tapes Podcast
Richard had never been one for merrymaking or festivals. He had, of course, gone to them; he'd even gone to them with Charlie years ago when she was small. This strange free-range Thanksgiving was a bit more absurd than he was used to allowing into his life (not that he'd actually 'allowed' it in his life. It had been thrust upon him) however and he wasn't particularly pleased that this whole kidnapping ordeal had ruined the dinner plans that he had just made. After all, it was entirely possible that tomorrow he was walking into a trap and would be murdered by a megalomaniac of a cult leader who seemed obsessed with him. Something that, while he wasn't keen on, he wasn't about to attempt to escape by being trapped in an underwater prison of, someone's, making.
Still, he hadn't eaten, and he was hungry. Getting something to eat and listening to what people had to explain about this place wasn't the worst idea that had crossed his mind today.
Harvest
The fact that someone had asked Richard to help was completely ridiculous to him. Aside from a small few, no one asked Richard to help. Especially not with farming. It just wasn't an area that Richard was well acquainted with.
When he'd arrived, he had no intention of helping, but then there was the offer of wine and he did has a fondness for it. So, of course, he found himself in the orchards picking apples. In a full suit none-the-less.