Saturday's Carnival Festival of Lights! It is someone's birthday tonight? [OPEN]

[rockinthrutime]

((NOTE- This is an open log just for Saturday! You are free to make other logs for the other days or individual group logs. This is just an open log for everyone to participate in))

Characters: OPEN LOG!
What: The first day that the carnival officially opens!
Where: Final Destination City, by the riverside
When: Satuday, all day long. Fireworks at

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(( A night-time birthday party?! Explosions in the sky! ))

[badasscopters]

((And from the school's building - OPEN))

[things_go_boom]

More fireworks! Lash had gotten back from the festival earlier this evening, but no way was she going to miss something like this - and instead was sitting on top of the school's roof watching the bright firecrackers and explosions light up the night sky.

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[badasstrenches]

Of course Surge was there. He was the one who paid for the fireworks after all. But he hadn't expected all of the food and decorations. Damn, Goose really outdid himself. Now he felt sort of bad that the pilot had to set up his own birthday party.

"Not bad," he grinned as he approached the younger man. "You sure know how to throw together a party."

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[badasscopters]

Suuuuurge do not feel bad. Goose had a ball being able to set up his own stuff. ... Okay, honestly, he especially wanted to do so for the booze, the pie, and the pot roast. Mmmm.

"'Course I do," He grinned before gesturing towards the alcohol. Of course he'd want to drink with his boyfriend on his birthday. Why not? Sure, he wouldn't be getting drunk here.

He'd just go to the bar later in the night and get drunk there. Woo.

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[badasstrenches]

That... was a lot of alcohol. And far be it for Surge not to put a dent into the collection. He grabbed a nearby bottle, not really caring what it was.

This was supposed to be a celebration. The lieutenant would have been surprised if Goose hadn't gotten drunk by the end of the night. Besides, it was his birthday. Surge would let it slide.

"Been having a good birthday so far?" he chuckled.

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[badasscopters]

"Not bad!" Goose commented as he headed over for a piece of his mom's pot roast. "The only thing that ain't good is that I ain't drunk yet. But that'll come later," He certainly had a very devious expression on his face right now. He couldn't wait to leave here after all partying was done so he could hit the bar.

After retrieving his food, he leaned against the table and nudged Surge with his elbow. "Psst. Just so ya' know, this is my momma's pot roast." He then took a nice, big bite of it.

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[badasstrenches]

"Is that so?" So being the considerate boyfriend that he was, Surge acted responsibly.

By stealing Goose's plate. Taking a bite of the pot roast, he grinned. "Damn. I knew your mom could cook, but this is incredible."

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[badasscopters]

Goose expected THAT. He rolled his eyes and took the plate back after Surge took his bite. "Gimme that."

He chomped into a piece of pot roast again before adding on, "Ain't it better than the way she did it last time? Heh, she kinda rushed it last time since we kinda popped up all short notice-like."

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[badasstrenches]

"Oh yeah, way better," Surge smirked as Goose stole back the plate. "I'm tempted to ask her to mail us more of her food. Dunno how well some of it would travel, though." Chuckling, he added, "I'm almost jealous that you're used to such great food."

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[badasscopters]

"Pretty sure I could fly over 'n pick it up for her," Goose shrugged. "Faster than any ol' mail service anyway." It was true! One hour in a 'copter forward and then one hour back was much easier than just waiting for days for food to arrive by mail.

"Your parents cooked like shit or somethin'?" Oh yeah, what a blunt way to put it, Goose. Either way though, however he said it, it still would have had the same meaning anyway, so.

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[badasstrenches]

"Ha ha, that's true. I might just take ya up on that offer then."

Oh boy, a question about his parents. Like he didn't see that one coming. "Eh," Surge scratched the back of his head, "Not really. I mean, they cooked fine. Just not anything amazin'. I think..."

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[badasscopters]

"You think? What, ya' don't even remember how they cooked?" Goose didn't really expect him to forget something like that, nor did he think his questioning over it was any rude. Which it was. Geez, poor Surge.

"Well, 'least my momma'll cook good for ya'!" He grinned and picked up a nearby banana. He set down his plate, peeled the fruit, and took a bite out of it.

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[badasstrenches]

"Yeah... something like that..." In all honesty, he really couldn't remember. It had been years since he spoke with his parents, Father's Day not withstanding. And it had been even longer since he had seen them. Combined with his less than pristine memory, most of the little details about his childhood were a bit of a blur.

But the promise of Goose's mom cooking for him brought the smirk back. "Well good. Long as you don't mind sharin'," he finished off his current drink and reached for another.

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[badasscopters]

"Maaaaaybe," Goose rolled his eyes, but they quickly locked onto the second drink Surge was going for. He wound up snickering for a moment, taking a couple more bites of pot roast, before speaking up again.

"What, ya' gonna get drunk on me?" That would've been a twist. Goose not getting drunk yet, but Surge doing so? That was topsy-turvy!

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[badasstrenches]

Surge chuckled, "C'mon, give me more credit than that. It'll take more than this to get me drunk." Though the topic of the lieutenant's family did make him want to drink more.

But now wasn't the time for that. Grinning, he added, "Unless ya want me to. Since it's your birthday, I'd be more than willin' to play along if you oh so happened to say something along the lines of... oh I don't know... that ya drank me under the table." Not that anyone was going to believe that.

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[badasscopters]

Now Goose's grin was wide. Quiiiiite wide.

Incredibly wide.

"Y'anno I ain't gonna turn down that offer," He cackled, finishing off his pot roast and pointing to some rum he had. "If that drink ain't gotcha' drunk yet, maybe that'll do the trick, eh? Getting you drunk and dragging you home is the perfect opportunity to top you anyway! SWEETEST GIFT EVER."