open ♔ november/december socialization

[wynn]

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, Andres Isle, etc!
WHEN || November & December [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam

[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of November and December.

You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]

On this log:
Wynn & Section Heads @ Andres/London
Cheryl @ Reception desk
Sam @ Various
Elena @ Andres/London
Drax @ Dragon's Hide Wing
Des @ Pub / Castle
Paige @ Caste Grounds
Grimrot @ the Library
Vi @ Andres
Matt @ Andres/London
Alisha @ bars in London
Cora @ Library/ Castle Grounds
Will @ Castle pond / Hoard wing/ Firing range / Castle grounds
Malina @ Dragon's Fire wing/ kitchen/ bar / castle grounds
Alainn @ Dragon's Fire library / kitchen / Andres
Jordan @ Andres/ London
Sylar @ Kitchen
Logan @ Castle Bars / London
Faith L @ London / kitchen / training room / castle grounds
Dean @ Rose's room / bars / armory / training room/ firing range / kitchen
Rose @ Andres / armory / training room / bedroom
Des & Buffy | Closed
Thea @ Training Room / Castle grounds / kitchen / TV rooms / bars
Sam & Buffy | Closed
Alex @ Firing Range / Airfield / Room / Garage
Failboat @ Breakfast
Alice @ Andres/ London
Sweets @ Dragon's Light Wing
Lydia @ Medical / Training room / etc

Comments

[ambitionist]

Some neighbors, guy I used to work with. [he shrugs as he has had plenty of time to process this information and then stomp out any feelings he had about it.]

[bittersweeter]

Huh. [ nope, she can't not ask. ] Do you get a newsletter?

[ambitionist]

I met up with someone I used to know right before the whole Andres thing. We caught up.

[bittersweeter]

[ SHE WANTS DEETS. she does not ask for them, humming thoughtfully. ] That's nice.

[ambitionist]

Yep. [so good at barely sharing anything about himself. he stops in front of his sexxxy new gunmetal grey xterra.] This is it.

[bittersweeter]

[ she studies it carefully, head tipping to the side. it's not her mercedes ("hers" in the loosest definition) and it's not her style, but it's a nice color and there's something familiar about it. ]

It's nice. You could live in it if you wanted.

[ambitionist]

Yeah, guess so. The back seats go down.

[bittersweeter]

Well, if you're ever homeless, you'll be homeless in style. [ look at her looping around to climb in the passenger seat. mmm going home. ]

[ambitionist]

You don't think I'm gonna stick around? [rudeness. he gets in the car, too.]

[bittersweeter]

I do. But just in case.

[ambitionist]

Uh-huh. [but he's still not over it as he butthurtedly starts driving to london.]

[bittersweeter]

Why do you think I have an apartment? [ in case the knights implode. ] You can park your homeless Xterra in my driveway whenever you want.

[ambitionist]

Ha, no thanks. I'll land on my feet if the whole knight thing ever goes under. I did it once, I can do it again.

[bittersweeter]

Near me. Land on your feet near me.

[ambitionist]

You worried about missing me?

[bittersweeter]

Tremendously. Don't let it go to your head.

[ambitionist]

Too late. [preens. such a narcissist.]

[bittersweeter]

Oh shut up.

[ambitionist]

[he tries to start singing you're gonna miss me only his sing check was like 5 so. that's something.]

[bittersweeter]

Oh my god, stop, I'm going to start bleeding from the ears!

[ambitionist]

And now you're walking to London.

[bittersweeter]

Nope. The truth hurts, Alexander.

[ambitionist]

I'm really good. Sometimes, you know, like in the shower or when I'm drunk. Pick a song.

[bittersweeter]

Um. Chandelier.

[ambitionist]

[well that check was an 8 so ... yeah. not much of an improvement. (unsure) rafael giovanni he is not.]