lucetimods: (Masamune)
Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2012-02-18 12:46 pm
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EVERYBODY! EVERYBODY!

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.
fleurdesel: center, sad, serious (This isn't how it should be)

[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-02-21 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Adele has no patience or desire for pity. This was what she'd chosen, it hasn't been healthy, it hadn't been wise, but it had been her choice. Here? She will live with it. And when she returns she will die with it. Those were the facts, and there was nothing pitiable about them, or her. What was, was. And that's when she knows she's spending just enough time around Ben. She manages a half smile, hoping, at least, that she'll remember the Jedi upon her return.

As she wasn't looking at him, his expressions, his movement to hold her, and the sudden embrace come as a surprise. She blinks, turns her head to look over at him, and relaxes. If this helps him feel better about what she was going to go back to, she'd let him. Even if it was somewhat awkward. She raeches up to pat his back, just between the wings.]


It is not so terrible Will.