[open] IT'S TURKEY DAY

[puppetfetishist]

Who: Bro Strider AND YOU
What: Bro thinks you should celebrate American Thanksgiving, for America. There is fried turkey and beer, as God intended.
Where: Over a sanddune from Jack Noir's Hobostraveganza, ie, in the Ocean Zone on the beach, because fuck November.
When: THANKSGIVING DAY DUH

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[originaljoe]

I'm not sure if this log is american enough.
Joe had been looking forward to the next time there was a party and this definitely seemed like the right kind of place for him. Beer, food, the beach, it was beautiful. He had also come with the ultimate side dish; Jack Daniels.

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[chttrbox_recon]

[Oh hey it's been a while! Jun claps a hand on Joe's back in way of greeting, trying to keep mindful of his strength.]

There need to be more reasons to party like this, yeah?

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[originaljoe]

Joe nodded and let out a laugh. "Oh you know it. So much shit happens that we need times like these to relax."

He paused for a moment before holding out one of the bottles of Jack Daniels. "Want some? I've got plenty."

[chttrbox_recon]

Sure man, thanks!

[A whole bottle? He might actually feel something!He doesn't hesitate in taking a drink and whooo that stuff is potent.] Yeah man, I could get used to this whole relaxation thing.

[originaljoe]

I know how ya feel man. Too much ta worry about at times.

[Enjoy the drink of Joe's people.]

[chttrbox_recon]

[He will absolutely enjoy the drink of your people!]

Heh. And even when nothing's happening you still gotta worry abit, right?

[originaljoe]

You know it. Not like we can just get rid a the people like SHODAN and who knows when more'll show.

[Joe takes a large gulp from his bottle and looks to Jun.]

Speakin' a which, if a guy named Wily ever shows, watch out.

[chttrbox_recon]

Yeah, always gunna be a few assholes who slip through, huh?

[Working on that Jack, which is very nice.]

Wily. Right. Got it. Alternately, feel free to shoot any smelly ugly aliens that pop through that thing, especially the ones that sound like "honk blarg".

[originaljoe]

Ah come on man, I can't just shoot Eridan because he smells.

[chttrbox_recon]

Alright, fine. You hear of anyone smelly and ugly that's part of the Covenant? Go ahed and smoke their asses, or let me know and I'll do it. [Toasting with more Jacks]

[originaljoe]

You got it. Anythin' ta help out.

[Joe will gladly drink to that.]

[chttrbox_recon]

[This Jack is very nice, and he's very happy to find more reasons to drink it.]

To friends!

[originaljoe]

To friends!

[Jack is obviously the perfect drink for toasts. Obviously.]

[chttrbox_recon]

[Jun's certainly making good inroads on that bottle.]

So what have you been up to, man?

[originaljoe]

Well I've been workin' on my bike. Spendin' more time home now that Light, Mega, and Roll are there. It's weird livin' with someone again after Protoman and Eridan moved out. What about you?

[chttrbox_recon]

Bike, yeah? What kind?

Oh, well ... just trying to stay busy lately. Had a few teammates dissappear lately and it's pretty empty at Base right now. [Thoughtful pull on his Jack. Sad Spartan is sad. :( ]