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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:50 pm
Normally, the cat would have perked up at the presence of a new face, even though she had the chance to briefly meet this young man earlier. However, he was certainly polite, starting everything off with an introduction.
"It's a pleasure, Celsus." She paused for a moment as her little kitty legs grabbed onto the kitty toy that appeared whenever Hygiea transformed, pulling it closer to her body. It served as a nice pillow. By then, her senshi had introduced her.
"As my girl said. Anyways... I have something important to ask you..."
Another pause. "...do you guys have any sweets or drinks that don't have any alcohol in it?"
Eunomia was going to regret saying something humorous in this situation.
The moment she mentioned the space dragon, Iris laughed. With the eternal senshi, that meant loud open mouth laughter.
And spattered corn chip goo on the other senshi's chest bow. "Haaawwww!!! Oh god... Hell no! Ain't part of th'everyday schedule... that was f*ckin' insane sh*t!!"
She did manage to grin at her teammate, showing off how her teeth still had a bit of gunk on it thanks to all of her chowing down, but she really didn't care right now. "Sorry if I eat healthy after a work out like that!" She wasn't sorry, she was sarcastic. "Seriously... ya need t'relax jus' a bit..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:51 pm
Themis was the first to bolt, Hephaistos could only chuckle. Some people just couldn't finish a beer. Sipping his own he simply waved goodbye to the other senshi as he ran off before looking at Scylla again. "It is true, I know it to be so and that's why i bring the best beer you can get cheap." He grinned as she got up explaining her plan and nodded. "Do your best to bring it back. We could all use the good stuff really." Waving her off as well he settled back into his chair sipping his beer slowly keeping an eye on Gunn at Virgo's request, she seemed happy enough at least.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:51 pm
F a y t h - x Bellatrix just arrived before the two as she was handed a cup. It took her a moment to recognize Kurma, but when she did, she gave a bit of a smile in greeting. "Indeed, it has..." She still hadn't visited her 'home' yet. The eternal practically melted against Themis as that arm went around her, and in reply to his whisper, she rested her head against him in a brief snuggle before being introduced to Scylla. "Hey~ Nice meeting you." Again, a tight, breif, smile. LPS and edited
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:55 pm
The birch-grey gaze passing over the Eternal senshi of Fortitude contained no knowledge that she still hadn't worked up the courage to go to her homeworld. He may have been disappointed... he may have not. There was no knowing unless she told him -- and even then, there was now ample time to spare to make her first visit now that the Surrounding had been restored and secured. "I am glad to see so many of you unlocking your potential," he instead offered, observing with a smile the number of angelic features around him.
"Of course," he said to Scylla. "That's what they're here for." Offer cup, pour drink. It seemed that he could call on some of the powers of his college days, even in his powered state.
Themis's observation got a chuckle out of him. "It's not quite Sailor Gemini's drink... but I thought it would do. It's one of the souvenirs from my travels on Earth." Translation: Perry Westerman had snuck Chilean booze past the border in between research projects in South America.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:00 pm
Themis seemed perfectly content in his position of melting spot, really. Alcohol, the lady of his life, good company.
For now, all was well.
"It's tequilla, and it's awesome." He was already well on his way to make his vanish. Then, he paused. "...Wait, who's trip to Earth actually ?"
Themis was perhaps one of the few that knew that Kurma actually existed as sa normal person. And also one of the few who know how damn different the two side of Perry Westerman could be.
Part of him kind of wondered if Perry even remembered half the s**t Kurma said.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:02 pm
"Nice to meet you, Bellatrix." She'd seen the other woman before, but there had never been any formal introduction. She glanced away from Themis and, apparently, his girlfriend, a little uncomfortable by the fact that- hell. Maybe some of that jealousy still lingered. Not of anything in particular, not really. Maybe just that some of these other senshi had someone to hold on to. All she had waiting at home for her was a cat. So when the stranger gave her a cup of tequila, she tossed it back like a pro, shaking her head against the fire in her tongue, scorching its way down her belly. She chased it with the brownie (delicious) and held out her cup again, mutely. "Doesn't matter whose booze is." she was breathless. "Please, sir, may I have s'more?" She wasn't an alcoholic. Not when Nemesis was hugging her bottle like it was her bestie.
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Quicksilver the Archangel
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:02 pm
Super Sailor Pasiphae astonished herself. She truly did. She had helped to defeat a creature of Chaos. She had stood alongside her fellow Jovians, her old friend, Nyx, and her new friend, Naica directly and all the other Senshi and Knights by proxy. The sense of jubiliation had been contagious among them, and she had been practically swept into an area filled with food (for which her growling stomach was grateful), booze (for which she was not so grateful), and people.
She even recieved a party favor, of sorts, from Captain Virgo--a green and gold disc that would, apparently, allow her access to the Surrounding in the future. It was... a touching gift, a sign of alliance, and the quiet Senshi was grateful to have it. Perhaps an even better gift came when she heard that all of the civilians who had died had, somehow, been resurrected. That, and the fact that there were no White Moon casualties, was perhaps the greatest gift of all.
And yet, despite all of these events... despite the welcome and the joy... the Shame Senshi was still finding it awkward to be at the party just because... well, it was a party. She was currently looking for anyone she knew, having been seperated from Nyx due to her desire to look for the Jovians. Yet, so far, Pasiphae had found none. Her quest was put on hold long enough for her to step forward and gratefully accept her food, which she chewed slowly as she looked about the room. She recognized many of her fellow fighters from their distinctive looks... but she knew none of them personally. It was a hard situation to be in--to be friendly but not wanting to interupt anyone else's conversation to introduce herself. But... it was her normal party stance, unless someone else decided to approach her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:08 pm
Twirling his newly-acquired Zodiac passport around his fingertip, Babylon made his way over to Hesperis. His lantern was god only knew where, vanished to hammerspace with no intent of bringing it out again anytime soon. Having the lantern out just gave him less options of which hand to hold his beer in, and he liked to be ambidextrous when it came to alcoholic beverages.
Maybe he'd even try one in each hand later, once he figured out where to tie his nifty little passport. He had lots of buttons and belt-loops for that!
Babylon beamed at the page beside him. "I made our lantern stick of justice," he informed her. "I wish you could have seen it. It was suitably epic." Then, suddenly sly, he added, "We'll just have to do it again some other time, right?"
He swigged from his beer, then pointed to the can Hesperis held. "You ought to drink that before it's been open too long," he informed her. "It gets lame." Never mind that they were both underage: there was no drinking age in space.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:09 pm
"My trip to Earth," replied Kurma. "I thought I said that..." And the answer to Themis' wonderings became clear in that very moment: no, sometimes Perry didn't remember half of the things Kurma said. And a girl named Sidra Winters probably had a few interesting stories to back that claim up.
He poured Scylla another glass without a second thought, worries about underage drinking clearly the last thing on his mind: the difference between the ages of 17 and 21 were tiny enough to be almost incomprehensible to the cosmic guide.
"Gotta hand it to all you guys here for that attack you pulled," he said.
"I've never seen anything like that."
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:12 pm
All of the attendees of the festivities had probably seen Troy Page of Chronos. He was the over-joyed man with a thick southern drawl, running around in circles of the Chronos Outpost, skipping and leaping every few other steps, as he shouted something along the lines of "YEE-HAW!" or "WE DID IT!" or "THANK YOU JESUS! THANK YOU JEWISH GOD! I'M ALIVE!" Every now and then, he'd do a fist pump in the air.
Eventually, however, after a few laps around the Outpost, he was finally able to cool down and calmly approach the others. He rushed up to Soldier Virgo with a stupid grin on his face and wrapped his big, strong arms around her waist from behind her. He lifted her up, giving her a tight squeeze (his version of a hug) and spun around in a small circle with her twice before placing her down.
He even attempted a kiss on the cheek. "Aw, hell, Virgo! That was some holy ********' s**t that just went down here! Holy. ********. s**t. Literally." His pronunciation of this word was most peculiar, and as per usual, his voice was at at an unnecessary high volume. "I love all of ya'll right now!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:20 pm
She could see her future. It consisted of her stalking this man and his brownies around the Outpost, blubbering into her constantly emptied cup about how happy she was everyone was alive, and how hope was such a retardedly brilliant idea... No, she needed to nurse this cup. She doubted that she was the only one who wanted to drink her sorrows away. "I'm Scylla." she introduced herself. "And you're not the only one who has never seen anything like it." she agreed. "A big beam of Love and Peace." she sipped at the tequila, nose scrunching at the burn. Where was salt and lime when she needed it? Then again, when had she ever used it? "Here's to Hope." and she took another swallow, relishing the burn. A loud "YEE-HAW" almost made her drop the cup, however, and that would have been a terrible waste of some Tasty s**t. "I'll be back for more when I'm done with this one." She told him. "Thanks." ((I am off to bed soon. If anyone wants to talk to Scylla, let me know via PM or AIM! Otherwise, assume she is depleting the tequila stores. Like a boss.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:21 pm
This was one moment where Eunomia probably would've laughed right along with Iris about how that was crazy as ********. But then she had to go and get chewed bits of corn chip on her person and she just about gagged in response.
"Ugh, what's wrong with you?!" She sneered, frantically trying to brush it off and then pulling off the glove for that hand entirely. Sailor Eunomia was laid back in a few areas but this was not one of them.
"You ******** spit chewed food on me!" And it was gross. And at the same time, oddly comforting. Even in the wake of really weird s**t, apparently Sailor Iris was the same old Iris. As much as Iris annoyed the living s**t out of her.
"How am I supposed to relax? That's disgusting," She huffed, throwing down the glove she was holding on the floor like it was contaminated. Apparently she was tired.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:23 pm
...Case and point. Themis remained silent, but the eyebrow-rise did betray his surprise.
He hadn't pegged Doc Wes as a booze smuggler.
... + 100 awesome points.
"Send some more of that stuff my way, yeah ?" He held out his glass.
....Bellatrix was going to have a very hungover boyfriend tomorrow. Maybe Scylla shouldn't have been jealous.
Blink. "...You know, the fact you've never seen something is kinda scary in itself."
No, really.
"You what ?" She blinked. "Wait, after ******** ******** knocked me out in a single punch like a p***y ?"
Well. At least her spirit had gone on in some way ? "Sure thing." She grinned, but her face changed,
"That's not mine. Im holding it for..."
...Wait, where had the senshi gone ?<********>
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:25 pm
(( TIME FOR ME TO GO TO BED -- assume Kurma is pouring people drinks and such and generally being friendly, but he's too spaced out to do much talking. ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:29 pm
Bellatrix was being rather slow with her drink. Half trying to figure out if she liked it, and half because her mind was elsewhere.
And if her boyfriend was going to be hung over in the morning, well...she was planning on skipping school tomorrow anyway, after all that had happened today.
She'd gladly stay home and take care of him, and chide him for his mass alcoh-beverage intake if it would get her mind off of everything else.
Granted school probably would have taken her mind off things but like she was really going to be able to drag her tired a** out of bed? After the grueling battle earlier?
Yeah. She'd have a bucket by the bed. She doubted Xavier would want to be getting up and making the trip across the hall either.
Such a thoughtful girlfriend.
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