As the years close in

[coniurati]

Who: Everybody!
Where: Lander
When: December 31st, all day
Rating: PG-13 for now. If it goes above that, PLEASE put a message in the subject line as a warning
Summary: All of discedo gathers together for a final celebration!!
The Log:

[ The last of the holiday season are here, and the festivities are finally under way. All down Lander an absurd amount of punch, food, alcohol, and warm winter wear are at your disposal. Various kinds of music play from places undetermined, songs from the festive to the bizarre, its your pick. It's only your fellow captivees here, so might as well enjoy the free shit and partying right?

This is an open mingle log for all players to have fun, party, chat, and whatever for some final shindigs. If you have any questions, please message the mod account, drop a comment here or shoot one of us an IM. Happy mingling!! ]

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[entreats]

[ .. Locked out of her apartment and now facing this. Great. Things have been quiet enough lately in this place - for once - but now it seems they're going back into full swing, huh?

Not that Ange just easily goes along with it. In fact, she's just eyeing some of the food as if just touching it would be enough to make it explode. The black cat next to her has already jumped up on the table though, eagerly munching on some fish as if it has no cares. Whatever, you do what you want, Bern-chan, not like she cares!!

(Yet she's eyeing the cat somewhat worriedly.)

Feel free to bother her so she can be distracted from cat shenanigans. ]

[encoder]

[see, this is what he gets for going outside. cats. yukio looks at the animal with clear distaste, lip beginning to curl into a sneer. not that this is really an unusual expression for him. he retracts not his untouched plate of food, but his handheld console from the table.]

Can you get your ugly cat off the table.

[not really a question.]

[entreats]

If I had any influence over her, I would. Unfortunately, she makes up her own mind.

[ Seriously. Ange's been with this thing for a while now, she knows that when Bern-chan wants something, she just goes ahead and does it. Just like now. She's just staring at the cat as it's eating.. ]

[abstruse]

((Clive looks content in his big puffy new jacket, hands shoved into his pockets as he eyes the sky a bit. He's wearing the new hat that Jack wished for him, not that Clive is particularly aware of the wish. Rosy cheeks and a red nose, he frowns into the sky.

Should a friend swing by, he'll propose this question.)) Tell me, what do you know of these "ball drops."

[dewebbed]

I think they do it in America on New Years. Who knows what the Scientists are gonna do with it, though!

[ Jack's excited, but deep down, he does have his guard up ]

[abstruse]

Drop it, I presume!! ((A slight smile on his face.)) Seems odd, still.

[sthenic]

((Sakura IS one of those people who tried to get back into the building, and consequently, she is wearing a very belatedly festive hat. She hasn't bothered to take it off since it's notably warm. The party looks a little like a cold version of the New Years festivals back home, but she'd never seen a ball drop. She's suspicious.

So... every so often... while leaning over the counter to see if many a man is hiding behind it, you'll find that SAKURA will be the one popping out of no where.))

Oh, sorry! ((She presents and uneasy smile.))

[dewebbed]

[ Guess who's really enjoying the grappling hook he got for Christmas? This guy. Jack pops into the celebration by swinging off a tree and almost knocking over some of the food. Don't worry, he'll shout out an apology before going to munch on some of the food.

This is a bit different from last year. So he'll probably walk up to you and say something like- ] So, what do you think the Scientists are gonna do to us now?

[meilihua]

[Staring as he swings in. Seriously, this isn't the jungle... Or one of America's action movies.]

Uh... [Sorry, what was your question again?]

[dewebbed]

Oh- ha, you like the grappling hook? Somebody got it for me on Christmas! [ he's PRETTY THRILLED about it ]

[entreats]

[ Good to see you like your new life as an action hero, Jack.. Ange's just casually standing there, keeping on eye on Bern-chan even now, but just glances at Jack for a moment when he approaches her and speaks up. ]

Who knows. Any guess would be just as good as any other. Let's not hope it's something as ridiculous as turning us into donkeys.

[dewebbed]

Hey, that doesn't sound very New Years-themed. [ he laughs a little ] It's got to be something with the Ball Drop, right? Maybe something will come out of it when it falls...

[bauhinia]

[ Hong Kong is Totally Chill about this business. As he often is, of course. Having been here over a year hasn't seemed to do anything to his somewhat lax sense of self-preservation either. He's going to sit here, eating whatever he can find to eat. Feel free to interrupt his grazing if you so desire. ]

[meilihua]

[She's not very good at sneaking, is she?

Well, she tried, anyway, so be prepared for an attack as she flings herself against your shoulders from behind and clings on for dear life...]

Happy New Year!

[bauhinia]

Whoa- [ Gonna just try and keep his food in his hands here, thanks! ] Hey sis.

Happy New Year, yeah?

[gochuugoku]

新年快樂, 香港!

[China is dressed rather warmly, wearing one of the outfits Stocking got him for his birthday. However, he's added a red and black scarf to the mix. He approaches Hong Kong with a smile and with his gloved hands in his pockets.]

[bauhinia]

元旦快樂, yeah?

[ Hong Kong inclines his head slightly. ] I hope it's a good one.

[encoder]

[don't get him wrong, yukio's only out and about here because it's slightly more pleasant than anywhere else in discedo at the moment. he's missed luxury. but seeing as this trip was unplanned, his handheld isn't at full charge-- meaning he might have to socialize, and that would be awful.

for now, he's content sitting at a lonely table; head ducked slightly as he plays out the last minutes of his game. give him another moment or so, and it might be just put away completely.]

[dewebbed]

[ annnd here's Jack running in from behind him, tapping his shoulder ] Hey, dude, did you get any new games for Christmas?

[ because if his request went through yukio SURE DID ]

[gochuugoku]

[Well, he certainly was irritated when he and Stocking were suddenly locked out of their apartment. He was hoping to have a private New Years with his wife and siblings, but no...

Still, might as well go to the New Years party occurring in the neighborhood since he couldn't really do anything else. This moment, he was just walking down Lander, looking at all the different things they had set up. All are welcome to socialize with him as he keeps walking down the street. He's warmly dressed in one of the outfits Stocking gave to him as a birthday gift.]

[ready2go]

( oh new years, stocking liked this holiday, even if it wasn't too big on the sweets. she was disappointed in not being able to celebrate with her husband alone, but oh well.

she approaches him, a bag of sweets in hand. )

Someone looks good.

Feel free to bug him.

[allthecoolgear]

{The Doctor is wearing his normal clothing, and a scarf. The cold isn't really a thing that bothers him, but he likes the scarf, even if it does cover up his amazingly cool bowtie.

However, he can't seem to find River... Huh. Well, she's probably mostly fine. She usually is. Ohh, is that hot cocoa? He's gonna go get some.}

[tardisdiary]

[Speaking of River, she just happens to wander by as he heads for the cocoa, a mug already in hand. In fact, there happens to be two of them.

As he passes, she simply waves it in front of him and smiles. ]

Hello Sweetie, looking for this?

Bug him too, he has no friends.

[mysterycross]

{Nor has dragged himself out from Dissimulo, displeased that he'd been locked out of his house. At least he'd been able to grab a winter coat and scarf.

Upon arriving, and seeing all the festivities, he'd grabbed himself a blanket and a coffee from one of the stalls and sat on a nearby bench, watching. It seemed like all his close friends had left recently, and he wondered if it was a sign that maybe they'd all be going home soon. He hoped so.}

[crackpotcrocker]

[Denzel is wearing obviously wearing three coats. To be quite he hates this time of year the cold and holidays.]

One year down. I wonder how many more till I die or go home. [Staring up at the sky with the snow falling]