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voidtreckerexpress2019-08-23 09:46 pm
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Let's Have a Party!
Who: Everyone!
What: Throwing a party
Where: Gym carriage
When: Early Evening- early morning, Apple 28
It was three days after the incident with the train and right at two weeks since they'd been allowed to get off this train and roam a new world. Sure somewhere in there, they'd had a brief reprieve involving a new platform and mess of newcomers, but that had hardly counted as a break from the train. So, the point was, they needed a chance to blow off some steam. What better way than organize a party and roll out the last of his ale to share?
He'd recruited Sarai and Maglor to play their harps and/ or sing for music; Ignis, Ash and Evie to make hors d'oeuvres, Dread and Peter to bring in some chairs; and rigged a lamp and some cloth to make a disco ball-like display in the room (which he made Peter to promise not to touch).
Now he just had to get the guests on the dance floor... to harp music? He misses 'regular' music. Sigh.
What: Throwing a party
Where: Gym carriage
When: Early Evening- early morning, Apple 28
It was three days after the incident with the train and right at two weeks since they'd been allowed to get off this train and roam a new world. Sure somewhere in there, they'd had a brief reprieve involving a new platform and mess of newcomers, but that had hardly counted as a break from the train. So, the point was, they needed a chance to blow off some steam. What better way than organize a party and roll out the last of his ale to share?
He'd recruited Sarai and Maglor to play their harps and/ or sing for music; Ignis, Ash and Evie to make hors d'oeuvres, Dread and Peter to bring in some chairs; and rigged a lamp and some cloth to make a disco ball-like display in the room (which he made Peter to promise not to touch).
Now he just had to get the guests on the dance floor... to harp music? He misses 'regular' music. Sigh.
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She is totally taking a small glass of the hard apple cider and almost reverently sipping it. "And do you know if we can get any more?"
There's a noticeable lack of pink shadow with her, too.
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If he ever got a chance to sing her praises to another void train, he'd be sure to do that. The woman deserved it and a lot more. "But please, help yourself. And.. come on, you can have a larger glass than that."
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She looks down at the drink then shakes her head. "Not if I'm going to be mixing drinks, Stark-san. Plus, it's hard cider."
And it's homebrewed, so she has no idea how strong it or the ale is. "Tastes good though."
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He huffs a laugh at her remark about mixing drinks. Ale and cider? Hardly. But everyone had a different tolerance level, he supposes. "It is." He glances around and then back at Eva. "Where's your rabbit fellow?"
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Maybe, but she doesn't know, and the next words are offhand. "Sleeping, in his pokeball."
Not.. really, but details.
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"Let's hope not."
He didn't mind that not everyone helped as much as he did during the last stop. He also doesn't care that people are bored out of their minds on the train and he's so busy he forgets to go to bed. He simply couldn't handle being bored. It may be overly self-aware of him (given his maturity level) but he knew some of his projects were simply made up to given him a sense of productivity. "If you ever need something to do, I'm happy to find something."
He chuckles at hearing the fairy was asleep. It was pretty cute, he hated to admit. "You need to let him know he's missing a party."
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It's not her place to point it out, and he probably knows what he did anyway. The main focus is- "What happened? I ended up helping secure anything that wasn't bolted down and got so caught up in it I didn't check in on people."
And dealt with a panic pokemon, but she leaves that out. He doesn't need to know how close Princess came to Mega Punching one of the carriage walls. No one does.
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"I don't know," he mutters. "From what I understand something went wrong with the engine. No one could reach it or help and somehow we got moving again. I had a mess in my workspace when I was able to get back to it."
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She hopes.
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"Yeah, that's the best we can do. We might also want to come up with some protocol in case we have another emergency situation. But.. you're right. It's over now and it's time to have fun. Think Princess would like the disco like?"
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But then she waves a hand to dismiss the topic. She has an idea on why Tony's taking on so much, but now is not the time to get into that. "He'd chew on it at least. But, it's no full moon, if you're looking to see him fly again."
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"Hmm? No, I was just thinking he might have fun with the lights. But don't let him chew on it! It's likely to give him a nasty shock. I've been meaning to ask.. what kind of treats does he like?"
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She'll never forget the two weeks she spent worrying if her mewtwo would die thanks to the equivalent of a Mars Bar. Turns out chocolate is extremely toxic to the species and to this day, she doesn't know if that was designed or just a flaw or what. "He's become fond of carrots and eggplants, though. not so much of anything chilli though."
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"Speaking of chilies, it looks like Ignis could use a hand with the last batch he's bringing out. Please, excuse me."