first one to make that doctor who joke loses

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Who: Everyone! All of you!
Broadcast: Maybe!
Action: Definitely!
When: Anytime during the toxic moon event!

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[boy oh boy, isn't everyone just so excited to explore this... charming... place...?

this is a game-wide mingle and the timeframe isn't super-important, so throw in with whatever you want! play war games, go shopping for gas masks, get lost in the wilderness, hide up in the Iskaulit and refuse to set foot on the moon, anything goes.

here's the main event info post for reference! have fun!]

Comments

[frigidaire]

I don't want you to eat it either, trust me.

[ Because then he'd have to look his best friend in the face every day and know he ate alien worms. He's not sure he can do it. #friends. ]

I just kept an alien dude from punching you a second time. Alien worm pizza is just gross, dude, I'll make sure your birdy brain or whatever stays the hell away from it. And me.

[feathery]

Thanks.

[It's not without a grimace.]

I'll let you know if I get any other creepy culinary ideas so you can smother me in my sleep before anyone's got to suffer it actually happening.

[frigidaire]

[ They're not far from being back on the Wonderduck, thankfully, after all of that. Isaac feels strangely exhausted and restless at the same time. Maybe it's an after effect of the pollution. Either way, once they're close enough, he pings the ship to beam them up. Maybe. Who knows how travel works here. ]

Yeah, I'll kill you in your sleep for that. I got your back. What are friends for? This place is pretty weird. I think I liked the ice place better.

[feathery]

[As soon as they're back on the ship, Davesprite practically tears off his mask in irritation.]

I don't know why we gotta keep going to nothing but single biome planets, anyway. Earth wasn't like this, so what the fuck. Asgard wasn't, either. Are we from the odd planet out or what.

[frigidaire]

[ Isaac pulls his mask off, too, thankful to have good, clean air. ]

Yeah, I don't know. Seems like this place just goes wherever it wants -- it's not like we can change anything about it anyway. I don't trust it.

[feathery]

Thank you for that astute observation.

[Someone's running heavy on the sarcasm right now. He stalks out into the hall, still grossed out by the pizza and his conflicting feelings towards said pizza.]

I'm going to purge my brain now of everything I just witnessed.

[frigidaire]

I'm just gonna go take a nap, but yeah, you do that. Text me if you start feeling like eating worms again. I'll throw real food at you or something.

[ There's actually something a little wary in his voice, more directed at himself than anything. ]

Just watch a movie or something, dude. [ He starts for his own room, kicking open the hatch. Or whatever, however they open. details. ]