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interstellar55552015-12-15 02:26 pm
mildwildchild) wrote in interstellar55552015-12-15 02:26 pm
I won't pretend that I intend to stop living
Who: erryone in Pride
What: recovering from the events of December 7
When: late December 7/early December 8 - ???
Where: Pride HQ and wherever else they're allowed to go
Warnings:Carnies? references to I Will Twist the Knife
So maybe you've just gotten back from the most mellow kidnapping ever and you're itching to tell your bandmates about what went on with the cool helmeted guys while everyone else was at that stuffy party. Unfortunately, you'll have to wait a little while to tell them, but that's okay - surely you can keep yourselves occupied until everyone else returns.
Or maybe you're one of those who wound up at that party of Naomi's, and your night was a little less fun. Now you're back at HQ, possibly with mended physical injuries and almost certainly with a few new psychological scars. Now's your chance to check in on your friends and bandmates who missed out on all the trauma and deal with things as best you can.
What: recovering from the events of December 7
When: late December 7/early December 8 - ???
Where: Pride HQ and wherever else they're allowed to go
Warnings:
So maybe you've just gotten back from the most mellow kidnapping ever and you're itching to tell your bandmates about what went on with the cool helmeted guys while everyone else was at that stuffy party. Unfortunately, you'll have to wait a little while to tell them, but that's okay - surely you can keep yourselves occupied until everyone else returns.
Or maybe you're one of those who wound up at that party of Naomi's, and your night was a little less fun. Now you're back at HQ, possibly with mended physical injuries and almost certainly with a few new psychological scars. Now's your chance to check in on your friends and bandmates who missed out on all the trauma and deal with things as best you can.
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Sounds like the best. Better than the best.
[After a moment Yuffie's expression looks painfully certain, a bit like she's suddenly gained self assuredness out of nowhere. It bubbles out of her like something infectious and giddy that she can barely explain.]
Look, whatever's goin' on, we're gonna be just fine. And whoever's doing all this to us? Messing with us? They're gonna go down. I don't know who they are, but no one messes with the Carnies. Right?
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No one at all, you got it dearest. [She squishes Yuffie close again and flops them down on the bed. Sitting up doesn't provide the best cuddling.] Oooh I'm so glad you're okay. No more murder parties. I need you too much.