interstellar5555 | (no subject)

Entry tags:

(no subject)

Who: Tooru, Artolo, and Pride members
What: Tooru and Artolo provide Solstice Weed
When: Solstice
Where: Pride HQ
Warnings: Drugs (Marujuana) Carnies, probably, Tooru Oikawa being himself, and Artolo Apemis being himself.

What's this? There's a knocking on your door? On Solstice? Why it's either Tooru Oikawa or Artolo Apemis with a bag of weed for you and your band. Tooru is dressed for the occasion by wearing a polar bear head band, a candy cane striped crop top (to show off his awesome abs), tight red pants, black buckle shoes, and temporary tattoo of a mistletoe on his lower back. Yes, it's him telling you to kiss his ass, feel free to do so. Either way, you're getting weed from him and Artolo. Happy Solstice and calm the heck down you crazy Pride People.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

For the most part Mai has been stuffing herself into her room or at the very least the Crown of Thorns' penthouse since the disastrous party early in the month. She has no desire to relive that and the more these weird feelings burgeon, the more she feels like not dealing with anyone in general.

She's still casually done up though when she answers the door, a victim to An's relentless pestering over looking nice even on their downtime. And there she stands in that doorway for a few mute moments, just... speechless? Maybe.

"An will kill you if she sees you in that."

To this Tooru turns around and shows Mai his temporary tramp stamp. "Well, you know what they say about mistletoe~" And then he gave a little shake. He's got a nice butt, so sue him.

"She'll live. It's just for today. If you switched the red for black she'd be happy." And maybe if he had fishnets under the crop top. But, nah, it's Solstice. He can not be a Goth today.

"Anywho, you want some?" And he holds up a bag of weed.

That tramp stamp though. Mai can't help but glance down since, well, he's shaking it and all. And then she immediately feels like an idiot after.

Then she looks up, notes the bag and feels even stupider. "You're going around handing out bags of weed??"

Welcome to living with Tooru Oikawa. You're going to feel like an idiot at least once a month, and it's mostly through second hand embarrassment.

"Yup! It was Double A's idea!"

"So that makes you... what, the weed elf then?"

And after saying that, she holds out her hand for him to plop his bag into. What the hell, it's Solstice.

"Yup! The Solstice Weed Elf~"

He hands it to her. "Enjoy," he chirps. "Seriously, I think you and Tam really need a break from what happened at that party."

At the mention of the party Mai's expression falters. It's brief and it's a fact that instantly makes her expression sour more.

"The party was mostly stupid more than anything. I've over it."

"Yes, watching your CEO put her hand through someone is stupid," he said pointedly. He let out a sigh and softened his expression. "Luci told me what happened."

He puts a hand on Mai's shoulder. "It's okay to be freaked out. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you."

She waves off the hand in the next moment, her expression harsher. Mai thoroughly hates the feeling of how the party shook her up and thinking of that weakness in her is just as distasteful to her.

"You shouldn't apologize for things that aren't your fault, weed elf."

He puts up his hands. "Sorry, didn't mean to make you upset."

He pulls out a bong from his bag and hands it to her. "Here you go~" He grins. "It's got a skull on it and everything!"

She snorts, amused as she mimics back his singsong tone there. "You're so thoughtful~."

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only