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mayfield_logs2012-03-03 06:30 pm
nosigntospeakof) wrote in mayfield_logs2012-03-03 06:30 pm
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Who: nosigntospeakof, polariity,myblimpisbigger disciplewhomsignlessloves, cullscuttlefish, miraculls, iwillstop_theworld, watchher
What: After thoroughly toilet papering Her Imperial Condescension's house under the influence of the Band Candy and causing a bit of mischief, Signless and his gang decide to kick back for the night with some drinks and other recreational substances.
Where: Make-Out Point
When: Early evening March 3rd onto the morning of March 4th
Warnings: Drinking, drug use (some of it possibly involving minors), language, gratuitous interspecies make-outs and Ripper introducing the aliens to classic rock.
[To say it's been an eventful day is an understatement. Signless can't remember the last time he'd felt so uninhibited, so...free. Like he'd really done something instead of throwing around words about being nice to each other. Sure, all they'd really done was throw roles of ablution trap paper all over her hive and a few other activities but oh it had felt good.
He spends the entire ride to Make-Out Point with his arms around Psiioniic and Disciple, Gamzee balanced on his lap and Feferi in Disciple's. He laughs through every unnecessarily sharp turn, gripping the others a little tighter until they finally park.]
Did we lose anyone? There are way too fucking many of us, seriously.
nosigntospeakof, polariity,myblimpisbigger disciplewhomsignlessloves, cullscuttlefish, miraculls, iwillstop_theworld, watchher What: After thoroughly toilet papering Her Imperial Condescension's house under the influence of the Band Candy and causing a bit of mischief, Signless and his gang decide to kick back for the night with some drinks and other recreational substances.
Where: Make-Out Point
When: Early evening March 3rd onto the morning of March 4th
Warnings: Drinking, drug use (some of it possibly involving minors), language, gratuitous interspecies make-outs and Ripper introducing the aliens to classic rock.
[To say it's been an eventful day is an understatement. Signless can't remember the last time he'd felt so uninhibited, so...free. Like he'd really done something instead of throwing around words about being nice to each other. Sure, all they'd really done was throw roles of ablution trap paper all over her hive and a few other activities but oh it had felt good.
He spends the entire ride to Make-Out Point with his arms around Psiioniic and Disciple, Gamzee balanced on his lap and Feferi in Disciple's. He laughs through every unnecessarily sharp turn, gripping the others a little tighter until they finally park.]
Did we lose anyone? There are way too fucking many of us, seriously.
DEALING. SO DEAL WITH IT.
I think I did see the first little bit of a movie like that before Mom made me change the channel...
And I dunno. Sometimes you just kind of fall into a pile without even thinking about it.
[She giggles, leaning up, then giving each of them a nuzzle on the cheek before a little kiss, right on the corner of their lips. Then she draws back, suddenly a little nervous.]