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driftfleet2018-05-30 10:33 pm
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festival day!
Who: EVERYONE
Broadcast: Up to you
Action: Everywhere in the Yadrolla system!
When: 5/30
[At last, the day has come: Festival Day! Once again, the Starstrikers have taken the trophy this year. But that doesn't mean members of other teams, or those who didn't play, can't celebrate with the rest of them!
There are parties everywhere. Ribbons, streamers, and confetti litter every major street in the system. (Remember what they say about glitter...) There is food on every block, and people cramming into shops to get in on the merch.
Don't forget about the reason for the festival-- the pet adoption drive! A large playground-type area has been set up on the Starstrikers' desert moon where people can play and interact with the lovable creatures needing new homes. Whether you're looking for companionship or just something to do, there's plenty to coo over! Every pet comes with an info card listing a fanciful name and a general description of their age and temperament. Maybe Sir Pringle the puppy or Marquess Mariana the fish can become your new best friend.
Sadly, the Fleet will be drifting in about a week... but feel free to party until then!]
Broadcast: Up to you
Action: Everywhere in the Yadrolla system!
When: 5/30
[At last, the day has come: Festival Day! Once again, the Starstrikers have taken the trophy this year. But that doesn't mean members of other teams, or those who didn't play, can't celebrate with the rest of them!
There are parties everywhere. Ribbons, streamers, and confetti litter every major street in the system. (Remember what they say about glitter...) There is food on every block, and people cramming into shops to get in on the merch.
Don't forget about the reason for the festival-- the pet adoption drive! A large playground-type area has been set up on the Starstrikers' desert moon where people can play and interact with the lovable creatures needing new homes. Whether you're looking for companionship or just something to do, there's plenty to coo over! Every pet comes with an info card listing a fanciful name and a general description of their age and temperament. Maybe Sir Pringle the puppy or Marquess Mariana the fish can become your new best friend.
Sadly, the Fleet will be drifting in about a week... but feel free to party until then!]
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[Look at the cute puppy, Mikleo. Just panting... tongue hanging out... chillin' in Keith's arms. So adorable.]
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[he says, far too quickly, while looking kind of scared. IT MOVED! It leaned in his direction!]
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Mikleo?
[Keith was judging so hard right now.]
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[don't you judge your captain you punk]
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I didn't ask if you were scared.
[He'd judge all he wanted.]
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[Keith quirked an eyebrow, but then turned to put the puppy back down so it could go play with the others.]
So, I'm assuming you didn't come here for the dogs.
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[he's tempted to brush it off, but he doesn't really have another excuse on hand, so.]
I wanted to know if you were keeping one, like I said. The Huntress has never had a dog before, so I wanted to, um, prepare. If need be.
[And complain to Sorey about inevitably needing new escape routes when he's cornered by said dog, because that always happens.]
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I don't know. Probably not. It would be nice because it's a reminder of home, but... I don't think it'll work out with Lance's otter and Snow.
[Yes... Keith sounded sad about this, but he wasn't selfish enough to not consider other things first.]
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[Though his leopard might just bully any dog it comes across, because Lucen is a bully of a kitten.
He takes a hesitant step backwards, away from the fence.]
W-well, I'll leave you to your. Uh. Dogs.
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Yeah, you have one, too. I forgot.
[He shrugged a little and then nodded.]
Alright. See ya.
[It was at that point that one of the puppies had pushed a ball over and it rolled through the fence. Oops...]
Oh, hey... can you grab that?
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They should probably have made the fences a little smaller...
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....
Oh god, that's embarrassing. His eyes dart from side to side, desperately seeking a logical explanation for his reaction- one that definitely doesn't exist in the vicinity.]
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You okay?
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I-it's fine. It startled me, is all.
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[He's just gonna back away... nice and slow... and then turn and hurry off, probably as far as one can get from puppy hell.]