Out with the old....

[sundead]

Who: Everyone
What: New Year's.
When: Dec. 31st, New Year's Eve, to Jan 1st, New Year's Day.
Where: Everywhere
Summary: It's New Year's, and the people of Luceti have a lot to reflect upon, and to look forward to. And on a more meta level, new journal names.
Rating: We'll see...

New Year's brings images of crowds, and songs, and fireworks; staying up til midnight and watching balls or bells being rung. But Luceti is a different time and place. Whether you're partying with friends or watching the sunrise, what are you doing today?

Comments

[touchofrogue]

[Heh.]

Can I quote you on that?

[bamfing]

Sure. But only to Gambit.

[touchofrogue]

[She snaps her fingers.]

Spoil all my fun.

[bamfing]

What else are little brothers for, right?

[touchofrogue]

[Sidelong glance.]

I haven't figured that out yet.

[bamfing]

[DON'T BE SO SOLEMN, ROGUE. Well, it's fireworks. So he's keeping this light.]

We're also pretty good at fetching stuff. Thirsty?

[He's planning on grabbing himself a soda.]

[touchofrogue]

[...sigh.]

Don't suppose Ororo will let the 'no minors drinking' rule pass on New Years, do you?

[...yeah, she figures that's a no before he even says is. And it's not worth the fight right now.]

Pepsi's good.

[bamfing]

[Kurt is far from being a minor back in Germany. And Luceti isn't America! But. He leaves that unsaid.]

One Pepsi coming up.

[He bamfs away. A few seconds later, she'll have a nice cold pepsi and he'll have a nice cold mountain dew, because that's how he rolls.]

[touchofrogue]

[She's tried this argument here! For some reason it never works!]

Thanks.

[Reaching over to casually claim a can.]

[bamfing]

[Yup. He just nods and opens his own drink, taking a big sip from it.]

It feels more like a new year this time, yeah? Since... it's actually been a full year this time.

[touchofrogue]

[She rolls her eyes and pops her can.]

Don't remind me.

[bamfing]

What, it's just been a year trapped in another universe with fictional characters! If we're going to be like Jubilee's X-Men, we'll get used to this kind of thing.

[touchofrogue]

If we were goin' ta be like Jubilee's X-Men, we'd have been here an' back again twice by now.

[bamfing]

Maybe we have and don't remember it.

[touchofrogue]

Journals. [Sip of coke.]

[bamfing]

Maybe before Luceti! We could have been Malnosso before. Going around being jerks to other people.

[touchofrogue]

[Snort.] Oh man. I think the soda went up my nose.

[bamfing]

[Snickering then. That's high praise for a jokester.]

Thank you. I'll be here all week.

[touchofrogue]

[She reaches over and shoves his shoulder.]

Punk.

[Ooooooooooh. That's a big one.]

[bamfing]

[Yeah. He loses track of his comeback. Damn.]

I wonder if that was Jubilee or a real one.

[touchofrogue]

[Rogue shrugs, just taking in the sights again.

Funny that they celebrate this.]

[bamfing]

[Well. It's fireworks, bright and loud. So he's not going to keep talking over them for now. Just enjoy the show.]

[touchofrogue]

...hey, Kurt.

[bamfing]

[The fireworks are starting to die down now. He glances over at her, slightly. He doesn't want to miss any good ones.]

Yeah?

[touchofrogue]

...why? Why do you keep callin' me that?

[My sister.]