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driftfleet2017-07-28 03:23 pm
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Feliz Cumpleaños!
Who: Lance, you, and his buddies!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Planetside, closed to CR
When: July 28th
[A - Broadcast]
[Have a beaming, excited Lance. He isn't in his usual clothes; instead, he's rocking a blue otter onesie. And looks absolutely ecstatic to be wearing it. There's a box near him with what looks to be a whole bunch of skincare and hair care products as well.]
Okay, this sponsor drop thing? Awesome. I knew the audience was gonna like me. I guess they saw me discussing that my birthday was today, cause I wake up and bam, here's this box of stuff! And not useless stuff, either! This is actually the good stuff.
[Yay for stuff.]
A great to start to a great day.
[B - Action - Laser Tag]
[This was bound to be a fun activity, and Lance knows he's going to kick butt at it. After all, he's a sharpshooter. What better way for him to show off then a good ol' fashioned game of laser tag? Plus, there's a certain red paladin he needs to show up.
There are some assigned teams at first, mostly as to give him the aforementioned opportunity and to make sure not every game is stacked by having Lance and Kate on the same team. Later games have the teams randomized, however.
Have fun!]
[C - Action - Dinner]
[The games of laser tag are followed by an all you can eat buffet dinner. You can bet that Lance is going to try to eat his own weight in meat, even if his stomach is going to regret it later. It's also time for presents and cake!
Eat up. After the dinner, feel free to chill out in the restaurant or outside. It's a nice night out.]
[D - Action - Wildcard]
[Anything goes throughout the day!]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Planetside, closed to CR
When: July 28th
[A - Broadcast]
[Have a beaming, excited Lance. He isn't in his usual clothes; instead, he's rocking a blue otter onesie. And looks absolutely ecstatic to be wearing it. There's a box near him with what looks to be a whole bunch of skincare and hair care products as well.]
Okay, this sponsor drop thing? Awesome. I knew the audience was gonna like me. I guess they saw me discussing that my birthday was today, cause I wake up and bam, here's this box of stuff! And not useless stuff, either! This is actually the good stuff.
[Yay for stuff.]
A great to start to a great day.
[B - Action - Laser Tag]
[This was bound to be a fun activity, and Lance knows he's going to kick butt at it. After all, he's a sharpshooter. What better way for him to show off then a good ol' fashioned game of laser tag? Plus, there's a certain red paladin he needs to show up.
There are some assigned teams at first, mostly as to give him the aforementioned opportunity and to make sure not every game is stacked by having Lance and Kate on the same team. Later games have the teams randomized, however.
Have fun!]
[C - Action - Dinner]
[The games of laser tag are followed by an all you can eat buffet dinner. You can bet that Lance is going to try to eat his own weight in meat, even if his stomach is going to regret it later. It's also time for presents and cake!
Eat up. After the dinner, feel free to chill out in the restaurant or outside. It's a nice night out.]
[D - Action - Wildcard]
[Anything goes throughout the day!]
Video for now soon more.
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ALL OF THE PROMPTS
[Pidge is raising an eyebrow at him, but she's at least smiling a bit.]
Dude, are you gonna be wearing that all day?
[B]
[Pidge needs to get to higher ground. She needs to be able to survey the battlefield and figure out what the strategy should be. And it's pretty easy to get around for her; she's small and quick, making it easy to sneak around without being seen. She takes a few shots where she finds an opening, but she rarely keeps still. Not until she finds that vantage point she wants.]
[C]
[They prepared for this dinner. It was important to Lance that mealtime not turn into a catastrophe, so Pidge makes sure that the seating plan is put into play. Whether Lance helps her out with it or not, she diligently directs everyone to their assigned seats at the round table:
Lance, Sokka, Shiro, Kate, Pidge, Allura, Keith, back to Lance.
...They hadn't accounted for Looma, though. Which left Pidge staring at the table with her brow furrowed for a moment, before finally wondering, out loud:]
Maybe between Sokka and Shiro?
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[Come at her, bros.]
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[Keith had his arms crossed and was refusing to look at the large red princess. He hadn't interacted with her often, but it hadn't been positive either way. Just because Pidge was on Loom'a ship didn't mean he had to like her.]
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Okaaay... What's your problem with her?
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A for now
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c.
so when she comes across pidge -- who she knows by vague repute, if not by introduction -- kate immediately recognizes the source of that furrowed brow. ]
The best laid plans, huh? [ she holds out a hand. ] We haven't met. I'm kate.
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[And then she turns to look over at - Oh. So this is Kate.] Oh. Uh- Hi. [She takes the offered hand into hers and gives it a proper shake, managing a shy sort of smile.] Pidge.
I've heard about you. And, you know, saw you out on the laser tag field.
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That's fine with me! Looma's awesome people.
[DON'T BE A JERK TO HER, KEITH, SHE CAN CRUSH YOU WITH HER PINKIE. ]
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Good. Then that's where she's sitting. [And a hand goes up to pinch at the bridge of her nose.] All we want is for nothing to blow up while we eat.
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[Keith wasn't a great marksman, so he wasn't even going to pretend to try. He knew his limitations.
However, he was definitely good at sneaking up on people, so he played it low, debating if he wanted to risk getting in trouble by climbing the obstacles, or if he just wanted to stick close to the ground and keep covered. Either way, he was using stealth to prevent being caught, and catching people with shots at close range.]
[c]
[Banter with Lance aside, Keith was just excited at the selection of food at this point. They'd worked up an appetite with the various matches, and he was just going to load up his plate. Even after taking a fall off one of the obstacles when looking for higher ground (it got bumped by someone running past!), his mood wasn't soured.
Of course, he was wary of Looma, but trying really hard to be on his best behavior for the sake of his teammate's birthday. He didn't actually want to start a fight with anyone at Lance's party. He wasn't a jerk, after all.]
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[After dinner, Keith was getting close to calling it a night. This whole system was kind of overwhelming for him, and he had done a lot to make sure he was involved and wasn't arguing with anyone. It had taken a lot of energy. Not that he hadn't enjoyed it, because he had, and he had fun, but he needed to get some down time after it all.
That, and, when he fell during the laser tag game, he felt like he'd bruised his shoulder pretty good, so he was just going to try discreetly heading back to the Huntress to get some ice for it.]
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Oh no you don't.
Lance makes his way over to him, clad once more in his otter onesie.]
Leaving already, Keith? I know it hurts that I totally sniped you nonstop, but. [A pause, and he chuckles.] Though we...uh, we did work pretty well together when we got randomized together.
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[He gave Lance a small smile though.]
But, yeah. We did.
And... I had fun.
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c.
she gestures loosely at the buffet. ]
Jeez, it's nice to eat something I didn't have to prepare for myself.
[ co-captain she might be, but she's still the blameless's cook. ]
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C
...if it is something that weighs on you, be assured I have no intention of causing any confrontation. I will not tarnish my House's honor by ruining your friend's celebration.
[Not exactly anyone's idea of small talk, but Looma never was one for tact or shying away from what was on her mind. Not even while loading up her plate with a couple more pounds of delicious meaty goodness.]
I assume our intentions are aligned. Am I wrong?
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b.
but she leans against a wall while they all take a well-deserved breather. with a crook of her finger, she beckons lance over for a chat. ]
They're scared to put us on the same team.
[ her smile is a little wolfish. ]
Which, okay, they should be -- but I hardly think that's fair.
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He heads over to her when she beckons him, a grin forming on his face when he hears what she has to say.]
Maybe if we make it...I dunno, just us two against all of them, think they might muster the confidence to agree to it?
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A to start
[Shiro's tone starts as scolding when he enters the room, but it's hard not to soften up when he sees Lance so happy wearing that onesie. Birthdays - they're actually celebrating a birthday, with gifts and dinner and normalcy. Well, as much normalcy as they can have in this situation, but still. Point stands.
So he decides to leave the scolding about the Paisley joke for later, and playfully bumps Lance's head with a blue box.]
Happy birthday, buddy.
[Inside the box there's a laser gun - yep, the planet doesn't sell weapons (in the public eye), but Shiro did a little trip to the black market just for this. There's also a coupon for a free full day at a fancy spa.]
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And oh. Hey. Present. Lance reaches up to take it, but not before he gives Shiro a hug.]
Thanks! This is going to be a heck of a day.
[And do de do, opening the box now... His eyes go wide when he sees what's inside. Lance picks the laser gun carefully out of the box, turning it in his hands and examining it. It's not a rifle like he's used to, but it's still a weapon he can use to defend himself and practice with.
He actually has the sense to put the gun down before throwing his arms around Shiro again, thankfully.]
You are the best!
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apologies for the late tag-in! also, video.
Be careful. Large groups of people tend to change their attitude quickly.
[Aka even if the audience likes him now, he may be in for a nasty surprise in a few months.]
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I'll just have to keep being fan favorite, then.
C!
[Looma doesn't...understand the concept of wrapping presents, really, but she did get him something. She may not have felt any particular fondness for Lance, but she was also the last person who would break the sacred tradition of gift-giving for such an occasion. She knew how furious she'd be at anyone who skipped out on her, after all. Still, considering every part of it was highly illegal, she hasn't brought his present with her.
She didn't really have anything civilian to change into for the occasion, so hey, have giant armor-clad princess taking up like three seats' worth of space at the table just to avoid cracking anyone upside the head with an elbow. And chowing down on enough meat to put Sokka and the birthday boy to shame- apparently the Tetramand food pyramid was like 98% meat.
It's also taking everything she has to not just wolf down the food in front of her. Manners were important, even if this was the first real food she'd had in weeks.]
I wonder if it is possible to persuade any of the cooks to join the Fleet... this is much better than that disgusting paste aboard the Bishop!
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Damn, can she put away her food though. He'd thought Sokka and himself would end up scarfing down the most food, but here he was being proven wrong.]
I mean, at the least, we could like...I dunno, grab a bunch to take back with us? There's gotta be cold storage somewhere.
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