Insert title related to beaches, parties, or even beach parties

[trueknight]

Who: Brave Vesperia members and any friends they would have invited (although, just about anyone could sneak into this and probably not be noticed)
What: Beach party!
When: Afternoon of August 23rd.
Where: A remote space station The beach |:
Summary: BV takes a small vacation from work and has a beach party to relax and take advantage of the current heatwave.
Rating: Gonna slap a PG-13 on here and hope it doesn't go beyond that.

So, after another long day of building, Sokka had approached Yuri and gave him this beach party idea. Yuri was at that point so worn out he just lazily agreed to it and wandered on home. Thankfully for the rest of the guild, instead of later deciding it was stupid and retracting his yes, he sent out the message that they were going to the beach to take a break from everything, and to bring food and friends with them if they felt like it.

Better yet, this particular day happens to be during a heatwave. Even more reason to take a break from building!

[[OOC: This is a free-for-all do-whatever sort of deal. So yeah, feel free to totally ignore the sections I'm making and just tag in with whatever your character is doing /o]]

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[fabrecation]

[Luke himself is in red swimming trunks with gold designs lacing through it, you'd think it was just the fanciest pair of swimming trunks or something and no one's uploaded a good picture so just picture it. Looking at the ocean is just fine, but actually getting into it? Hahahahaha no.

... Seeing Yuri almost makes him want to go, though. Instead, he just stares for a long moment before he steps over to him.]

Yu... ri?

[trueknight]

[Oh, that's Luke. ... Why does he sound so unsure, though? Yuri just looks over at him with an eyebrow raise.]

Yeah? What?

[What are you so unsure about, bro.]

[fabrecation]

... What kind of outfit is that? [And a gesture to that horrendous shirt. Luke may not have a good grasp of fashion, but even he knows how ridiculous it looks.]

[trueknight]

Huh?

[He glances down at it before looking up at Luke with a frown. That eyebrow raise isn't going anywhere, either.]

The kind you wear, obviously. Unless you're trying to say something's wrong with it.

[fabrecation]

It's...

[... ... ...]

... really yellow. [And flowery. And stupid looking.]

[trueknight]

So what? That just means I won't get that hot out here.

[Because light clothing absorbs less heat than dark clothing! ... Kind of. Never mind that he probably just thinks the suns rays bounce off or some other such science-y bullcrap. He still feels justified.]