NEVER LET GO

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Who: Aya Brea, Legato Bluesummers, Peter Jacob, Graham Specter. And maybe a Ladd Russo cameo? ¯\(ºдಠ)/¯
What: An odd bunch watch a very random 90s movie.
Where: Movie Theater in the Southern District.
When: Forward-dated to Friday.
Warnings: Surprisingly, no one gets harmed in this. Except maybe the theater chairs.

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[hand_licker]

With one of every type of candy that the concession stand offered stowed in a conveniently Bended basket, as well as a drink and a delicious looking hot dog in hand, Legato finally entered the theater proper. Of course, he happened to walk in at the very moment a blond man loudly declared that the boat sank.

There was no water on the surface of Gunsmoke. No oceans, no lakes, no rivers: nothing. Naturally, that meant that there were no boats. Legato knew what they were, yes, but he had never seen one. The closest thing that the desert planet had were sandsteamers, and those were hardly prone to sinking.

So the unknown man merely received a blank look (no different than normal, really) from Legato, as he moved down the aisle to sit on the opposite side of Aya. A seat separated them -- the shoulders of his coat not only necessitated it, but it was simply more comfortable that way -- and he set his very full basket of sweets upon it.

"I wasn't aware that there was a boat involved," he commented, monotone not bothering to rise over the noise from the screen.