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karaoke party!
Who: Lucia and you!
What: Karaoke Party Time
When: Fall 20
Where: Cozy Kitchen
Warnings: n/a for now
[ On Fall 15th, a notice goes up on the noticeboard advertising a karaoke party at Cozy Kitchen on Fall 20th. It may be easy to miss with all of the pirate chaos, but Lucia will put a sign at the front of the restaurant to remind her fellow farmers of the event.
When Fall 20th rolls around, the smell of Lucia's food can be smelled from outside in town square. One may also catch another redhead bringing alcohol from his winery into the restaurant, or people from the other neighboring bar moving equipment into Cozy Kitchen. When everything's said and done, the restaurant is left with a nice evening setup. It's a small-ish space but there is plenty of food and alcohol for people to indulge in, as well as non-alcoholic drinks like tea and water. The karaoke machine is set up, and there are board games from the store that people can play while they're here.
People are free to sing, open mic style, as many times as they'd like. At some point during the party, however, Lucia will make it a point to play some slower songs on the machine and cite that it's been a while since the dance in Spring. Now might be a good chance to get one last dance in with someone before Winter hits! Finally, party games will be inevitable, so go ahead and participate or run your own. ]
What: Karaoke Party Time
When: Fall 20
Where: Cozy Kitchen
Warnings: n/a for now
[ On Fall 15th, a notice goes up on the noticeboard advertising a karaoke party at Cozy Kitchen on Fall 20th. It may be easy to miss with all of the pirate chaos, but Lucia will put a sign at the front of the restaurant to remind her fellow farmers of the event.
When Fall 20th rolls around, the smell of Lucia's food can be smelled from outside in town square. One may also catch another redhead bringing alcohol from his winery into the restaurant, or people from the other neighboring bar moving equipment into Cozy Kitchen. When everything's said and done, the restaurant is left with a nice evening setup. It's a small-ish space but there is plenty of food and alcohol for people to indulge in, as well as non-alcoholic drinks like tea and water. The karaoke machine is set up, and there are board games from the store that people can play while they're here.
People are free to sing, open mic style, as many times as they'd like. At some point during the party, however, Lucia will make it a point to play some slower songs on the machine and cite that it's been a while since the dance in Spring. Now might be a good chance to get one last dance in with someone before Winter hits! Finally, party games will be inevitable, so go ahead and participate or run your own. ]
Wildcard
Mishka! Up for some free food?
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Certainly. What's the occasion?
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nsfw??? cw: no clothes mishka
( He laughs, and he will gladly take the riceballs. )
Well, I'm certain it will be an exciting experience, so I can't say I mind.
( He will gladly take a bite...
... And then all his clothes explode off, technically for unrelated, bonus-effect reasons, but the sequence of events just seems to make a strong case for causation, doesn't it?
Mishka pauses,
Physically, Mishka is lean and fit with dexterous muscle mass. More interesting, perhaps, is how there is a pattern of charcoal black leaf veins that winds its way across his body from his chest down to his hands and calves and up his neck. Where he has bones, too, there are smudgy black markings of their imprint, as if they've pressed up against the skin, and stained them. These markings have Super Bad Vibes for those who can sense them, and he definitely didn't have these when he was wearing his breezy crop tops in the summer.
also, like, his package is pretty proportional to his height (6'0"), if you're wondering. he's not Small. )
... You said Flynn made these?
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what is wrong with this party oh my god]
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He looks up and down. He doesn't even know what part of all of this to react to first. His markings? His dick? His question?]
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WELL ELLIS JUST GAVE MISHKA A TOWEL SO NOW HE'S CLOTHED FOR AN ONSEN )
... I suppose I truly do understand why it was a dare now.
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( BUT, HM, )
I think I might prefer to find a change of clothes... Perhaps I can hassle some pirates.
( He's gonna, pause and start fetching his possession off the nearby tables and ground... His horrifying blood red energy knives, his magnifying glass, his gay little butterfly hairclip he seems relieved to find, )
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I don't see why not. You really needn't feel responsible if you truly hadn't a clue, though.
( In theory he could still extract a blood price for this in Ostoya, but he's mellowed out a bit in Crescentview. )
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[It'll be a tight fit but. He gestures to Mishka's chest. He understands if Mishka wants to hide that.]
handwave this
Please assume Ellis will give Mishka some sort of big towel at the end of everyone's reactions so that they're not late on being a Witness.
It's cold out? Protect yourself. ]
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also not here
Oh.
His face goes bright fucking gold as he--well. He wasn't expecting to see Mishka naked ever again so.
He turns away and buries his face in his cup bye. Ignore his maroon line. Don't look at him. ]
not here ig
right in front of his 10 portions of food? unbelievable.]
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anyway time to make note not to eat anything flynn makes ]
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[siiiipppppppppps at his beer wow holy shit]
IM AT FUCKING WORK
This is nothing he has not seen before (on multiple occasions), but, y’know. He just.
Sets his glasses on the counter so he’s blinded and pretends he Does Not See It. He’s leaning over the counter with a hand covering his eyes. ]
Solyma’s fucking teats. Just put me out of my bloody misery.
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This is the best consequence, she's so happy]
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[ That's an unholy shriek, sorry about it. ]
T-this isn't that kind of party! Please put your clothes back on, sir!
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I assure you, this was not my intent, though it seems the intent of my fate as large.
( aka it was out of my hands my bad, )