Event Log - Love at the Lake

[lucetimods]

Who: All you people, can't you see, can't you see?
What: Part two of el evento del amor, the lake festival
When: March 1st
Where: The Southern Lake
Summary: An absolutely ordinary week in Luceti ends on a high note, with a festival to tickle everyone's fancy.
Rating: up to PG-13, or take it off-comm please

Comments

afternoon

[etherealblast]

Super soldier...? [...That sounded like a story and a half right there. The genetics student in him is interested, but the reasonable half of him says it's probably not a good idea to ask.]

Ah, nevermind. But yeah, I get what you mean. Getting stuck in bed for two weeks recovering from a torn off wing? Drove me up a wall.

Re: afternoon

[universal_charm]

_{[ It was at the time too, and it still is. Frankly, he thought Khan might have been lying at first, but in the end, well, hard to deny the proof. ]}

Yeah, you know, stronger, faster, smarter - that sort of thing.

_{[ Seriously, punching him had HURT and Kirk had come out with the short end of that stick. ]}

Oh crap, your wing got torn on? Just pulling them hurts, I can't imagine getting it torn off. How did you even do that?

Re: afternoon

[etherealblast]

Like I said, it was an accident. Spar gone bad, you know? [The words are said dismissively. He didn't want to go into details about that mess. Albel hadn't meant to do it, after all.]

I'm fine now though.

Re: afternoon

[universal_charm]

That's good! I'm glad. I need my sparring partner after all. The sims are boring.

_{[ He grinned at him and gave him a jocular nudge with his shoulder. ]}

I promise not to do bad things to your wings.