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unknownseas2021-02-13 06:30 pm
scouserer) wrote in unknownseas2021-02-13 06:30 pm
(too late) you're at the party
[Well, it's safe to say that trial fucking sucked. Therefore, some sort of afterparty is in order. Constantine is admittedly not good at throwing parties without some sort of liquor or other drug involved, but that's where Data and Sylvando guide him.
First order of business--invites. Upon returning to your rooms, crumpled pieces of paper have been taped to the doors. Written in poor handwriting is the following:]
meet at the lounge
bring whatever you want
[Simple, but effective. The lounge itself has been livened up a bit with Sylvando's help. Some nicely patterned fabric has been draped around on the tables to liven up the place a little, and snacks from the café and vending machines have been placed out for people to peruse.
A few supplies from the first aid room have been gathered, as well, for those who may need it. But perhaps the help is unnecessary, as tomorrow will likely bring another New Years Eve. And with it, another week of despair and frustration.
But for now, they can forget about that and pretend that all that matters is the present.]
First order of business--invites. Upon returning to your rooms, crumpled pieces of paper have been taped to the doors. Written in poor handwriting is the following:]
bring whatever you want
[Simple, but effective. The lounge itself has been livened up a bit with Sylvando's help. Some nicely patterned fabric has been draped around on the tables to liven up the place a little, and snacks from the café and vending machines have been placed out for people to peruse.
A few supplies from the first aid room have been gathered, as well, for those who may need it. But perhaps the help is unnecessary, as tomorrow will likely bring another New Years Eve. And with it, another week of despair and frustration.
But for now, they can forget about that and pretend that all that matters is the present.]
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Something about what Chloe says though--someone she loved, someone who made her better--it's striking a particular cord, and when Plumeria speaks up, her tone is filled with nothing but hatred and disgust.]
...That the Captain took someone like that from you is shameful. Disgusting, even. He stole someone so precious to you, and that dastard thinks he can get away with it?
[Plumeria looks to the drawing of Allenby, for a moment. Considering, really.]
...Whenever you should finish with your work, I would be happy to assist you in your endeavor to...raise Hel.
[...she heard that right, right, that's just what kids do she guesses???]
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Uh. Well. Yeah. Guy's shittiness knows no bounds, I guess. [ ... ] I, well. Actually was kinda thinking of taking a break, I'm— I haven't done people in awhile, so...besides Max [ a little nod, at the detailed portrait ] it's... I'm still practicing, so.
[ ....... ]
You wanna go break stuff?
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Gladly, Chloe. In fact, I would like nothing more.
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C'mon. I'll show you how to throw your weight right so you can break a table.