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- arknights: midnight,
- chainsaw man: denji,
- cyberpunk red: emerick kline,
- dceu: harley quinn,
- dogs b&c: badou nails,
- fear & hunger: daan,
- ffvii: reno,
- ffxiv: hythlodaeus,
- ffxiv: thancred waters,
- ffxiv: yshtola rhul,
- ffxv: prompto argentum,
- honkai sr: welt yang,
- library of ruina: angela,
- library of ruina: gebura,
- library of ruina: netzach,
- library of ruina: roland,
- library of ruina: yesod,
- limbus company: don quixote,
- limbus company: vergilius,
- mass effect: kaidan alenko,
- mcu: nebula,
- monster: kenzo tenma,
- nevermore: lenore vandernacht,
- penny dreadful: vanessa ives,
- persona 3: shinjiro aragaki,
- svsss: shen yuan,
- the sandman: dream of the endless,
- the sandman: hob gadling,
- the sandman: johanna constantine,
- zero escape: junpei
[MINGLE, ESPECIALLY TO NEWCOMERS] ROOFTOP FESTIVITIES!!!
WHO: All!
WHAT: Rooftop festivities!
WHERE: On a rooftop of an office building in the second open district!
WHEN: 8/14, evening!
WARNINGS: alcohol, tba as it goes
Banner displayed inside the train station, outside city hall, and on the most used residence buildings.
Follow the arrows.
So you're unaware. Maybe new. Or maybe you just didn't care the first time you saw it. That's fine. Between the banners hanging around key areas, and the flyers quickly drawn up in a similar fashion scattered across the city, it's hard not to know something is going on -- and there's helpful arrows, chalked on building walls and the streets the day of the party, to let people know where to go.
The Rooftop
A splendid scene awaits those who travel heavensward. Fairy lights connect the corners of the roof access building to metal poles at the corners of the building itself, lifted by cylindrical supports where needed, each one held straight by pots filled with well-packed dirty and stone. There's multicolored stars hanging from some of the lights, while various painted flowers hang on others, and what greets the ears first is some royalty free party music played from a CD player off the the side.
There's a long folded out table in the center for those who'd like to share cuisine, just set and serve yourself! Nearby is a space for Daan to do some bartending as well, a man who can make a multitude of cocktails and mocktails for those who want something less alcoholic. Also, pints of various ice cream flavors in a cooler!
Don't worry -- they won't have any odd effects on them, Don verified the lack of them herself. Not all of them are normal. Think loaded baked potato weird.
For those who'd like a quieter space, there's beanbags and a swirly, fuzzy carpet to sit on more away from the center of the party area. This'll be a great time to play some games, such as truth or dare, spin the bottle, and... whatever else you play at parties. Get to know your fellow man and such. Play the violin.
Naturally, no party... hosted... by Don Quixote would be without a space to fight, if one wishes to show off a little! It's also taking place on a swirly fuzzy carpet, just so no one smashes their head in, and there's a neat little banner hanging down from a string of lights that says thus:
WIN THREE MATCHES AND A PRIZE AWAITS THEE!!!!!!!
- NO KILLING
- HANDS ONLY
What the prize is, no one knows. But come find Don Quixote with your battle scars and she'll grant it -- and stick around a while, 'cause this party's gonna end with a bang... that is, with homemade fireworks donated by "a friend" through Junpei.
Anyway, have fun!!! Share words about your worlds!!! The society your characters are from, the cuisine they've brought, how they're working out in the city -- help the new kids along, too. There's more vets here now than there were a few months ago, after all.
Navi: Truth or Dare - Two Truths and a Lie - Hydra Storytelling w/Junpei - Drink Up With Daan - Qixi Festivites
WHAT: Rooftop festivities!
WHERE: On a rooftop of an office building in the second open district!
WHEN: 8/14, evening!
WARNINGS: alcohol, tba as it goes
Banner displayed inside the train station, outside city hall, and on the most used residence buildings.
Follow the arrows.
So you're unaware. Maybe new. Or maybe you just didn't care the first time you saw it. That's fine. Between the banners hanging around key areas, and the flyers quickly drawn up in a similar fashion scattered across the city, it's hard not to know something is going on -- and there's helpful arrows, chalked on building walls and the streets the day of the party, to let people know where to go.
A splendid scene awaits those who travel heavensward. Fairy lights connect the corners of the roof access building to metal poles at the corners of the building itself, lifted by cylindrical supports where needed, each one held straight by pots filled with well-packed dirty and stone. There's multicolored stars hanging from some of the lights, while various painted flowers hang on others, and what greets the ears first is some royalty free party music played from a CD player off the the side.
There's a long folded out table in the center for those who'd like to share cuisine, just set and serve yourself! Nearby is a space for Daan to do some bartending as well, a man who can make a multitude of cocktails and mocktails for those who want something less alcoholic. Also, pints of various ice cream flavors in a cooler!
Don't worry -- they won't have any odd effects on them, Don verified the lack of them herself. Not all of them are normal. Think loaded baked potato weird.
For those who'd like a quieter space, there's beanbags and a swirly, fuzzy carpet to sit on more away from the center of the party area. This'll be a great time to play some games, such as truth or dare, spin the bottle, and... whatever else you play at parties. Get to know your fellow man and such. Play the violin.
Naturally, no party... hosted... by Don Quixote would be without a space to fight, if one wishes to show off a little! It's also taking place on a swirly fuzzy carpet, just so no one smashes their head in, and there's a neat little banner hanging down from a string of lights that says thus:
- NO KILLING
- HANDS ONLY
What the prize is, no one knows. But come find Don Quixote with your battle scars and she'll grant it -- and stick around a while, 'cause this party's gonna end with a bang... that is, with homemade fireworks donated by "a friend" through Junpei.
Anyway, have fun!!! Share words about your worlds!!! The society your characters are from, the cuisine they've brought, how they're working out in the city -- help the new kids along, too. There's more vets here now than there were a few months ago, after all.
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Of course not! I adore thy canaries, Junpei, they are adorable beyond words! I would never ask thee to replace them; they work well for what they are tasked with.
[ please... she'll take the napkin back and fold it around for a new clean sheet so she can draw some of his style'd birds. ]
Besides, I am fond of them because thou'rt the one who drew them.
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At least somebody thinks so. I kept getting shit for the whole 'round crappy art' thing. As long as it's a yellow bird it's good enough, right? That's the whole point.
[and he got a handful of people to draw him birds for free, so it all worked out in the end. probably. he has to see a guy about some stencils... eventually.
anyway, aw, don...] Hey, are we still playing the game? How about: those headchickens are gross, you're a good friend, and uh...
[LOOKING AROUND... OVERTLY... he could have done this thing more deftly, oh well,] This party is boring?
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and... aw, junpei. ] Hmhm... What a difficult choice thou hath lain at my feet... I wonder which it could be...
[ sooo thoughtful. but her contemplation cracks into a grin as she giggles. ]
It is the third, no? I am glad for thy words, for they mean much to me. [ honestly!!! touching!!!! that they're friends, that she's a good one...
but that's leaning a little sappy so-- ] Ahem. It is my first time hosting such an event, I think thy tie is an injustice worth a thousand deaths saved only by our friendship, and my favorite thing to eat is fruit.
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I know you like fruit to a weird degree, [cuisine...] so—is it the one about my tie? My tie isn't that bad, is it? Roland didn't like it, but Roland practically breaks out in hives if you show him something with a little color on it.
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[ she's soooooooo happy... she's beaming. he actually wore a little color. for her!!!! her party!!!! such a nice surprise, it's really taken her attention off the fact he's sort of Not There sometimes!!!! ]
I had him look upon many different sorts of dress, and he hadn't wished to wear any. It was quite the fun time; I do not do such things often with others, and never back home, but I rather liked it. In any case, the only answer left is the one that is true: this is my first time hosting, flattered as I am by thy thoughts otherwise.
[ heehee ]
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[formalwear? perish the thought. keeping this tie is purely for the bit, and clearly it's going well...]
It's a good party, though. You beat anybody up in that fight club corner yet?
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Nay, I have been too busy... busying myself. I had not realized that being a host was such an arduous, yet vastly rewarding, task. Though I do wish to, by the end of the night. Have thee?
[ like she hadn't called him out on his lack of battle skills before ]
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I'm not drunk enough to start throwing punches. [it's the alcohol to self-preservation inverted ratio, you see,] Should I start taking bets? You're gonna knock 'em flat, right?
[whoever they are....]
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[ hands only... no killing... she'll hold out a fist, excitement twinkling in her eyes. ]
Rock, paper, scissors? I will count it, should thee win three.
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[yes, absolutely, it's happening. he holds out his fist in turn, nodding solemnly. for love of the game.]
I am gonna take bets. Later. Let's get nutty.
[with rock paper scissors....... he's going to go rock first.]
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Oho, so thou hath a similar mind... Now we must engage in secondary combat, as our weapons are the same!
[ sorry junpei. she's slamming her fist on his. crack that rock open. ]