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vatheon2013-05-02 02:09 am
thalassino) wrote in vatheon2013-05-02 02:09 am
Entry tags:
- !mingle log,
- !npc - station master,
- !npc - the cleric,
- angelo,
- annabeth chase,
- aradia megido,
- dark link,
- dirk strider,
- italy (feliciano vargas),
- johnny rayflo,
- kairi,
- karkat vantas,
- kurloz makara,
- leo valdez,
- lloyd irving,
- marceline,
- naoto shirogane,
- percy jackson,
- prince gumball,
- saber/arturia pendragon,
- solf j. kimblee
Monthly Mingle Log + Marks
Though things are certainly a bit busy, Station Master has decided to go ahead with the welcoming party for the new arrivals. Partially because he had decided to take this task upon himself and he certainly wasn't going to slack, and partially because making things appear as normal was as good a cover as they had right now.
However with how much has been going on, this party is not quite as extravagant as previous ones have been. The location is near to the elevator, on the beach. A large banner hung between two trees proclaims a cheerful 'Welcome to Vatheon'. The long food tables that normally take up most of the space are missing. There simply hadn't been the capability of whipping up the sort of food they normally served. What is there however is a lot of fruit. Fresh apples and pears. Bananas. A few bowls of strawberries and pièce de résistance several large and perfectly ripe water melons. One or two have already been split, the water melons pieces set out on small plates on one big table ready for any to take. Drinks are available too. Fresh water and fruit juices. The weather might not be entirely the best for this kinda thing (though occasionally the sun seems to peek out from between the clouds!) but at least it isn't raining.
But that is not all.
In the cover of the storage building turned bubble reparation headquarters sits C. She has been contacting the people who signed up for catching the fish, asking them to start bringing them to her today so she can start working on the marks. Similarly the people who have signed up for early mark change have been invited too to drop by today or in the next few days so the first step in making sure the coral is returned to proper working conditions can be taken.
[ooc: This month the monthly mingling log is combined with the log for the fish catching + early mark changing. Also, if your character is new but you want them to learn what is going on, please leave a small ooc note on your comment and we'll send a NPC your way. The mingling log part of this post is only on the first, in the afternoon. The fish catching and mark changing parts will serve as a collective point for threads of this nature for this whole week.]
However with how much has been going on, this party is not quite as extravagant as previous ones have been. The location is near to the elevator, on the beach. A large banner hung between two trees proclaims a cheerful 'Welcome to Vatheon'. The long food tables that normally take up most of the space are missing. There simply hadn't been the capability of whipping up the sort of food they normally served. What is there however is a lot of fruit. Fresh apples and pears. Bananas. A few bowls of strawberries and pièce de résistance several large and perfectly ripe water melons. One or two have already been split, the water melons pieces set out on small plates on one big table ready for any to take. Drinks are available too. Fresh water and fruit juices. The weather might not be entirely the best for this kinda thing (though occasionally the sun seems to peek out from between the clouds!) but at least it isn't raining.
But that is not all.
In the cover of the storage building turned bubble reparation headquarters sits C. She has been contacting the people who signed up for catching the fish, asking them to start bringing them to her today so she can start working on the marks. Similarly the people who have signed up for early mark change have been invited too to drop by today or in the next few days so the first step in making sure the coral is returned to proper working conditions can be taken.
[ooc: This month the monthly mingling log is combined with the log for the fish catching + early mark changing. Also, if your character is new but you want them to learn what is going on, please leave a small ooc note on your comment and we'll send a NPC your way. The mingling log part of this post is only on the first, in the afternoon. The fish catching and mark changing parts will serve as a collective point for threads of this nature for this whole week.]
no problem! hope you don't mind if I stick to prose?
naw, go ahead.
Re: naw, go ahead.
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I wouldn't mind giving you some more details, but if you don't mind I need to retrieve some more plastic cups before we run out. You are welcome to join me and ask things while we walk.
[Mainly, he just wants to take you to the non-observable storage shed where anything he tells you cannot be monitored.]
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"Can you tell me anything about these marks?" he asked, pointing to the one on his right arm. Annabeth had said something about them being the same as on fish, but that was about all she had known.
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[He sounds like he is simply idly musing. When he comes to the storage building, he opens the door, holding it open.]
After you.
[And if Leo is willing to step inside the first thing he will see is... well, crates and boxes and stored food. But probably the second thing he will notice is the four odd devices, one in each corner, mostly mechanical yet pulsating with a slight, otherworldly light.]
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They got to the door and Leo started to panic a little. Maybe this guy was a monster. Why would he lead him into a room with some weird ass mechanism. It didn't seem like a trap though, Leo could sense those. "What're those?" he asked, pointing to one of the devices. He wasn't going to enter the room until he had an answer that didn't involve his destruction.
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[Which is delivered with quite the laugh before Station master leans in, far more serious now, and his voice softer.]
Something that will ensure our privacy during this conversation. You are being watched, you know.
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