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Christmas Party~

Dec 24, 2011 20:57

Characters: EVERYONE!!!
When: Dec. 24th(evening) - 25th(all day)
Where: The Eco Barrel(Daxter's club)
Rating: PG(may go up)
Summary: Daxter promised a Christmas party. Here it is~

( I'm dreaming of a white Christmas )

red sniper, chibiterasu, luke fon fabre, karl, sleet, shade the echidna, heero yuy, cassidy sharp, *open, sly cooper, red medic, satoshi hiwatari, lynx, fon master ion, blu sniper, *event: holiday spirited, daxter, red pyro (mori momo), manic the hedehog, bentley wiseturtle

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lcat_no45 December 25 2011, 22:10:04 UTC

Lynx braved the snow to go to the Christmas Party, the cold was not issue for him like for some foes. He had his fur and cybernetic circuits to keep him warm.

He gets to Daxter’s club, he looks around for a moment or so, and then headed to the bar. He notices Dater “Why aren’t you festive.” He said to Dax, he was wearing his trench-coat there was still little bit of snow on it from the walk over, it started to melt. He had red and green bands on his wrist. His bionic eye was switching between red and green also.

precursor_dax December 26 2011, 06:19:13 UTC

"Hey, tis the season an' all that right?" Daxter smirked while taking in his appearance. "An' you decked out too."

lcat_no45 December 26 2011, 07:05:47 UTC

“Yeah, I guess I am.” He replied cracking a smile. “We didn’t really have a holiday in the Onyx Core.”

precursor_dax January 3 2012, 17:22:51 UTC

"Didn't have 'em back in Haven City either. Figured I'd give it a go." Daxter was in good spirits.

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adesiretochange December 26 2011, 05:18:29 UTC

It was still a little strange, Luke noted, for his birthday to fall on the same day as a regular holiday, but in all truthfulness he'd definitely seen and experienced stranger in this city. Perhaps he really was getting too used to things here; however, seeing as how he'd been here since day one it was quite understandable.

Luke had yet to encounter Dax as he approached the party, so now would be a good time for the Ottsel to bother the replica, see how he was holding up...

frailestreplica December 26 2011, 06:10:30 UTC

Ion was curious about this Christmas holiday and the fact that Luke's birthday fell on Christmas Day. He had come to the party with the older replica, not fully certain what to expect since he hadn't been in the city when it was advertised.

For the moment he was content to not wander though and was actually thinking on whether he might be able to give Luke a gift.

adesiretochange December 26 2011, 11:04:23 UTC

Well, so far it didn't seem like there was a lot of trouble thus far. Just people who came to gather with friends and have a good time. Though Luke made a mental note to avoid the alcohol this time after his adventure with Lynx.

"So, Ion, how's this place treating you so far? Good, I hope?"

precursor_dax December 26 2011, 06:17:53 UTC

"So what's with the serious face Red?" Daxter didn't know Luke, but there was that sense of familiarity he just didn't think much on again. That aside, he just called him by that bright red of his hair.

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precursor_dax December 26 2011, 06:15:03 UTC

The Ottsel wasn't hard to find. Being quite literally the smallest person in the city, he was most often on a table or counter. Now was no excepton and he was nursing a cup of warm cider...right beside the cider-maker, since it was warm.

"All done for now?"

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precursor_dax December 26 2011, 08:06:46 UTC

"Well ya can grab a hot drink and kick back then," Daxter said, gesturing with his hand. How this guy shoveled snow in such light clothing was beyond him, but there were crazier people in the world and so long as he wasn't trying to shoot or eat him, Daxter could only care so much.

He appreciated the help though, since he couldn't do it himself.

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notintehkitchen December 27 2011, 01:29:24 UTC

Once Pyro got Sniper situated, the woman ran over to where Medic was and tackled him from behind. Jumping on his back, she laughed as she embraced him.

"Sensei! Merry Smissmas!" This was not appropriate for a young woman to do in a red sleeveless dress lacking leggings. The little pyromaniac sure had been brave today, namely because alcohol was in her system.

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notintehkitchen December 27 2011, 07:20:05 UTC

As Pyro opened her mouth to speak, there was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. "Mnnn? It is just me, I'm not going to backstab Sensei! If I was a Spy I would feel a lot lighter, right?" Nuzzling her head against the back of his neck, her short black hair would tickle him. "I don't mean to scare you, I am sorry! Do you want me to kiss you to make up? That is how I am supposed to say sorry, right? I kiss Jell-O when I'm sorry, it is the same way... OK?"

Leaning her head in close to his ear, she muttered. "I could kiss Sensei right here and now even. I am not afraid to do so."

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hasstandards December 27 2011, 01:54:55 UTC

Having been left near the bar as requested, Sniper attempted to situate himself in his wheelchair as best as he could. Even if he hadn't been covered in injuries, his body was stiff from the trek from the hospital, the cold having gotten to him more than he cared to admit, especially to Pyro ( ... )

notintehkitchen December 27 2011, 06:20:05 UTC

After awhile, Pyro went over to check on her comrade who seemed to be eating his way through a bowl of pretzels. As she came closer, her legs wobbled underneath her while both of her arms were raised high in order to give a friendly, energetic wave.

About the time she was within about ten feet of him, Pyro tumbled over and landed on her stomach with an oomph. With a little groan, she managed to roll over and sprawl out like a starfish with exposed thighs.

"Urgh... who put that bump there." What bump? There was no bump.

hasstandards December 27 2011, 06:38:41 UTC

Just when he thought the evening was going so well, Sniper's escort approached him again, presumably done with her chat with the doctor- she made it a few feet from him before crashing to the ground. There was half a second of Sniper staring at Pyro lying on the floor in a heap before he realized his eyes had trailed somewhere to her legs, the exposed skin a strangely enticing sight. He averted his eyes, kicking himself inwardly as he felt like a complete and utter pervert. He blamed the drugs in his system for that reaction- he was sure he'd have had better sense, otherwise.

He discovered after a moment it was easier to bury his face in his palm than keep his eyes off her forever. He took that time to glance at the watch on his wrist. "We've ain't even been here two hours, and you're already stonkered."

notintehkitchen December 27 2011, 06:44:10 UTC

Like a giddy idiot, she flopped over like a fish several times in order to get closer to him. Looking up at him with half opened lids, she chuckled. "Mmmn, what is this stonkered? That's not a real word. You should speak English, Mr. Hawk. If you don't I wont be able... able to understaaaaaaaand you!"

Reaching out for his leg, she grabbed hold of it and began nuzzling her cheek against the lower part of it. "Silly, silly, silly."

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