Utterly Mad

Des props himself up on the RV's couch again. The weather outside wasn't anything to really enjoy, and he really didn't want to try and work that monster of a DVD player they'd hooked up to the TV. Looking around, he takes in the RV's quirky charm, with its retro TV, fantastic bedroom, incredibly large floor space, and its plethora of stains in various colors that lined the carpet, walls, and ceiling. It gave him a feeling of unease when he first arrived, with all the strange outcroppings of culture and past adventures, but after a few days in the automobile he feels as though he's never felt more at home.

With a contented sigh, he draws his short sword and starts polishing it with his shirt sleeve. He doesn't get much work done because of how dirty the shirt is, but he just wanted something to keep his hands occupied.