new orleans ♔ you ain't been to heaven til you been down there

[postergirl]

♬ New Orleans - Louisiana Gator Boys

WHO || Mark, Dumage, Kat, Gar, Buffy, Spike, Myri, Martha, Arthur, Finnick, Des [closed]
WHAT || All work and no play make Knights stir crazy. Various downtime shenanigans.
WHERE || The hotel / all around New Orleans / at the bar / in an alleyway / ETC
WHEN || Various dates during the course of May
HOW || w/e you want, bb

[ This log covers any non-work related shenanigans the Knights have while staying in New Orleans. Because we haven't finished out the other two logs yet, assume some time has passed since then, in case anyone was injured, so that they've had sufficient time to get better.

As for work stuff, you can assume they've been busy with establishing Finnick's fake rock star cred, and investigating some of the intel they'll uncover in those other logs that we haven't quite gotten to yet. JUST DON'T TALK ABOUT WORK and all will be well.


Make your own threads, don't fuss about tag order, feel free to threadjack multiple people into one thread for hang-outs, ask me if you want a certain scene with an NPC, etc. forever whatever.]

Comments

[slay]

Considering you don't remember the last election, that's not saying much.

[bigbad]

[He raises an eyebrow.] Do you? [She doesn't strike him as the sort to pay too much attention to politics.]

[slay]

Not the point.

[bigbad]

I'm fairly sure I don't care much about politics anyway.

[slay]

Right. You were too busy caring about Passions.

[bigbad]

You're never letting me live that down, are you?

[slay]

Not likely.

[bigbad]

It's highly underrated, you know.

[slay]

It's a soap opera. By definition, it's the worst form of entertainment.

[bigbad]

Well, what do you watch? I'm guessing it's not Masterpiece Theatre.

[slay]

Well ... [ she looks thoughtful. ] I caught this really good ice-skating movie on ABC family the other day?

[bigbad]

Ice-skating. [He gives her a flat look.] You watch ice-skating movies, and I'm the one with bad taste?

[slays]

Hey! It was good, okay?

[bigbad]

It was a movie about ice-skating. How good can it be?

[slays]

What's wrong with ice-skating?

[bigbad]

Doesn't make much of a movie.

[slays]

You like Passions! It's a soap opera!

[bigbad]

Tell me, did the girl get her gold medal and the boy in the end of yours? Or did she have to give one up?

[slays]

... Shut up. [ she just scowls, because, well, yes. but that's not the point. the point is the touching and inspirational journey to that gold medal and boyfriend. ]

[bigbad]

[He looks amused.] Face it, Summers. Your tastes in telly are just as crap as mine.

[slays]

My tastes are just fine! And -- telly? Who even calls it that?

[bigbad]

You're in denial!

[slays]

And you're just desperately trying to convince yourself that there's anything as bad as Passions!

[bigbad]

[He glares at her with seething resentment... but slowly it melts into an grin.]

Look at us.

[slays]

[ she stops, glancing around unsurely, then looks back at him, clueless. ]

... What exactly am I supposed to be looking at?