The Breeze in Your Hair and the Sand Between Your Feet

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Who: Open to FMA crew + Haruhi, and Sokka (Later on?)
What: Beach party + Camping/Sailing for the teens
When: 16 (Start) → 20 (Return for the teens)
Where: Beach!
Summary: An outing to the beach!
Rating: PG-13 (Shouldn't get worse than that, though?)

While Ed is cooperating and the weather is pleasant a decision is made to go to the beach and have some fun! This will work similar to a mass action log, and y'all can create and reply to threads as you see fit.

Comments

[godbent]

Mmhm. And as such-

[She turns to jab a finger right in his face, smirking]

You owe me a gawker's fee.

[automailed]

[This is like a neverending stream of brain keysmash.]

I wasn't gawking at anything!!

[godbent]

Were too! Now cough up!

[And her finger jabs! into his chest, that is]

[automailed]

Cough what up? It's not like there's money in this place. [He bats her finger away with his non-automail hand. Be more upfront about what you want, lady.]

[godbent]

Come on, you can be more creative than that. Think of something! [She retracts the hand, but still is all up in his face]

[automailed]

I'm already making you a boat, what more do you want from me?

[godbent]

Your freedom!

[With a totally straight face. Because an idea just came to her]

[automailed]

...What? [THAT'S THE DUMBEST THING-]

[godbent]

Namely, you'll be my servant monkey! Just for one night!

[automailed]

No way! Why the hell would I agree to that!?

[godbent]

Because I gave you a sight to behold, because you're whipped, and because I'm going to hold you to it even if you foolishly try to refute me!

[And she leans back now, smirking]

I'll be sure to listen to all of your objections after that night is finished!

[automailed]

[...There is something wrong with this girl.]

There's no way I'm going to follow any orders from you.

[godbent]

Yes you will.

[Flatly.]

[automailed]

I'm pretty sure I won't.

[godbent]

Positive you will.

[She backs off though, just... relaxes into a seat next to him]

[automailed]

So what makes you so sure, exactly?

[And where the hell is this even coming from?]

[godbent]

I dunno. ...I guess it's just easier to be sure.

[Which... isn't even about bossing him around anymore, and her tone ends up a little sobered. sigh]

[automailed]

[O... kay? Are they even talking about the same thing here? Why is she suddenly so serious about this?]

...If you want something, you should just ask instead of trying to boss me around.

[godbent]

[Ask... want- SIGH]

Nothing I need is something I need to ask your permission for. I'm just giving you things to do!

[automailed]

I don't need things to do! I can keep myself busy just fine!

[Geez, it's not like she's the colonel or anything, he doesn't need to get jobs from her.]

[godbent]

For now. You'll be as bored as the rest of them soon enough.

[automailed]

If I end up getting that bored, why should I come to you first?

[godbent]

Because I'll give you things to do every time.

[automailed]

You're too demanding, I haven't even done the first job you wanted done yet.

[godbent]

Then maybe you should get to work on it already!