Everyone's invited!
WHERE: Tron City Park
WHO: Yori's around somewhere, everyone is welcome!
WHEN: Approximately present.
WHAT: Oh, look, there seems to be a party.
WARNINGS: None expected, though I'll edit if any threads seem to need it.
When Yori had overheard some of the local programs talking about putting on a neighborhood party in the park, she'd thought it sounded like a nice idea. Celebration of survival and returned friends was plenty of excuse, certainly.
The plans, however, seemed to have taken on an unexpected and powerful life of their own. Yori leaned on an upper railing and frowned at the increasing crowd. Was that supposed to be a dance floor? They'd be lucky if no one fell into the fountain.
And where had they gotten that much refined energy? Had someone been trading favors with Castor, or made off with a whole shipment meant for End of Line? Yori wasn't sure having drinks that strong readily available was a very good idea.
But it wasn't her party, and she was only loosely affiliated with the park. Yori sighed, smiled, and shrugged, and went off to find someone who could break up a fight if anything got out of hand.
[ooc: Because I think the Grid could use a touch more cheer right now. Just as an experiment, let's try not to drive straight into angst in this thread! ...So what I'm saying is, Yori may need to keep away in some cases. ;) Feel free to respond to other people's tags!]
WHO: Yori's around somewhere, everyone is welcome!
WHEN: Approximately present.
WHAT: Oh, look, there seems to be a party.
WARNINGS: None expected, though I'll edit if any threads seem to need it.
When Yori had overheard some of the local programs talking about putting on a neighborhood party in the park, she'd thought it sounded like a nice idea. Celebration of survival and returned friends was plenty of excuse, certainly.
The plans, however, seemed to have taken on an unexpected and powerful life of their own. Yori leaned on an upper railing and frowned at the increasing crowd. Was that supposed to be a dance floor? They'd be lucky if no one fell into the fountain.
And where had they gotten that much refined energy? Had someone been trading favors with Castor, or made off with a whole shipment meant for End of Line? Yori wasn't sure having drinks that strong readily available was a very good idea.
But it wasn't her party, and she was only loosely affiliated with the park. Yori sighed, smiled, and shrugged, and went off to find someone who could break up a fight if anything got out of hand.
[ooc: Because I think the Grid could use a touch more cheer right now. Just as an experiment, let's try not to drive straight into angst in this thread! ...So what I'm saying is, Yori may need to keep away in some cases. ;) Feel free to respond to other people's tags!]