EVERYBODY! EVERYBODY!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everybody! Everybody!
What: It's a beach! There's fruit! Love in the air! Classy private rooms in the mountains!
When: From sunrise to midnight! (AND IT'S TODAY! FEBRUARY 18th!)
Where: Out on the beach, centered around the teleporter/tunnel exit area. But it feels like July out there! Ain't that just the shit?
Summary: Summary? Why does this need a summary. I said everything up there. And then I'm gonna say even more after this. Why do we need this field? Seriously, anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
Rating: KEEP IT CLEAN, KIDS. Take your dirty smut to an appointments post!

Long Ago In A Distant Land, Akai, the fully functional fonbot, unleashed a fairly standard mod post. But a foolish player kept asking questions and come on, do you really need to know that much? Now everyone wants to play out their ships and get into fruit shenanigans and undo to evil that is AKAI.

((No, but seriously guys, look at the mod post, you know what to do. Everything you need is there. Mass log post, remember to tag your characters name here, and do your thing.))

OH YEAH! So like, assume there is stands (or you know, beach-appropriate huts) here and there that are stocked up on bathing suits (and curtains you can change behind), stands with beverages, and snacks. Nobody's really operating them, new stuff just gets Shifted there (BUT ONLY IF YOU'RE NOT WATCHING). The Malnosso are the most considerate bro-ginization ever.

Comments

[fleurdesel]

That there is. Just as I've found there to be a difference between respecting a character for what they endured and survived, and respecting the person they truly are after you've met them.

[averybadfeeling]

"I am honored to be found worthy of such respect. I only hope I can live up to it in your case."

[Every conversation they have seems to reinforce his refusal to fail her. Curious, that.]

[fleurdesel]

You've helped me find hope for the first time since I was nineteen Ben. You've helped me learn to accept and let go, if not everything that I should, enough that I am not so burdened. You've just finished explaining how my continued determination to view life as something to be endured, rather than accepted and enjoyed if possible, is harming myself and frustrating those around me.

[She removes the teabags from the cups and picks them both up, standing in one fluid motion to walk over to Ben and offer him his teacup.]

I think you are more than worthy, and more than living up to it Ben.

[averybadfeeling]

"Thank you."

[For the tea, or for the compliment? The world may never know, as he's sipping it now. Despite it being really, really hot.]

[fleurdesel]

You are going to burn your tongue, and I am going to laugh.

[Adele shakes her head and moves to settle on one of the sofas. If she's to be here, she may as well be comfortable. And now? With the teacup warming her hands, the delicate aroma of a subtly sweet white tea in the air, the sound of the ocean? She was a little more at peace than she had been in a long while.]

[averybadfeeling]

[He simply gives her a somewhat enigmatic grin over the top of his teacup before sitting beside her in silence, sipping his tea and gazing out at the ocean.]

[fleurdesel]

[She quirks a brow up at him, but doesn't say anything more. If he has not already burnt himself, he will be fine. She sips her own tea, habitually syncing her breathing, and in time her heartbeat, with the swell of the ocean.]