Time for some mouthwash

[lucetimods]

Who: You! Yes, you!
What: Well the event is over. So um. Yeah.
When: Today! The 19th! Whenever you wake up, so long as its after midnight.
Where: Well, just about anywhere, wouldn't ya say?
Summary: So like, there's these people. They think they're in love. But suddenly the experiment is over and they're all like, "WHOA! I can't believe I totally made out with you!" But the other one is like, "Oh my god, gross!" and the other goes, "Come on it was awesome!" But the second one is like, "You pervert, I'ma kill you with my space lasers!" And then shit blew up and it was awesome. The End.
Rating: Tame-ish? I mean, are you guys really gonna wanna smut in this log too? Seriously.


Okay it's after the event. Suddenly you realize you're not in love! Maybe the person you were with fell asleep next to you. Whaddya gonna do now? Awkward abounds! The village fractures! True Love loses yet again. So much for that being the strongest force of all, am I right?

Comments

[alloys]

[That's how he rolls. Especially after being in Luceti awhile and having time to get used to these sorts of things.]

Congratulate myself too much? No, I'd never do that.

[kineticcajun]

[Grin.] If you're gonna throw a party for yourself over it later, I t'ink I'll pass.

[alloys]

Will you? Think we could all use a drink or two after the last week. And not the caffeine-buzz kind.

[kineticcajun]

Ain't that the truth. [Whoops, that was a slip in the easygoing mask. You didn't see/hear that.] Alright. You got me. You know I can't turn down a chance at seein' half the town drunk.

[alloys]

[He saw/heard nothing. Just return that favor in the event that it happens.]

See you at Good Spirits, then? I'd say seven, but when I say seven I really mean nine-thirty.

[kineticcajun]

[Of course. So long as it's not really necessary that he call you out on it.]

Got some plans tonight, but I'll try an' make it out. I'd hate to miss anyone fallin' over.

[alloys]

[It's a deal.]

I'm sure it'll be a spectacular show. Hope to see you there, Sparky.

[kineticcajun]

[Accepting that Tony is most likely going to be just fine, Gambit gives a nod and a small wave before he starts back on his way.]

Later, Rusty.