[OPEN] NEW YEAR FIREWORKS DISPLAY

[soul_mods]

Characters: OPEN
Location: All around Death City
Rating: G
Time: 11:59pm, 31st December
Description: The countdown is drawing near! In with the new and out with the old they say! Where will you be when the new year rolls in?

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[CLOSED | 31st leading into the 1st | 11:45pm]

[aiursfavoredson]

[He had been locked away deep within Shibusen lately working on the generator. It was nearing completion even if there was still a good week or so worth of work left. Yet the moment that he'd gotten the message from Nataku, Tassadar had put down his work for the night and had gone to meet with his Weapon.

That was where Tassadar was now as he climbed up the side of the building to reach the rooftop. Sighting his Weapon just up ahead, he began making his way over.]

En Taro Adun, Nataku.

[soulparadox]

[ Altair is gone. He does not know how he should accept this sort of news. Kamui has returned. It is -- upsetting. That is why he wishes to meet with Tassadar. People that he cared about were leaving the city and he did not understand. The cold and saddening feelings made it difficult to think properly. But he feels a little better upon seeing the Protoss, because -- because? He is not sure but he does feel better. ]

En Taro Tassadar.

[ Nataku lifts up a jar to the alien -- water is inside. He is aware that the alien eats moonlight, but he has no means in order to capture the moon for the other. However... ]

I can capture the moon's reflection. It is not moonlight, but please, enjoy the meal.

[aiursfavoredson]

[There is a quiet air around his Weapon, and he is wondering how Nataku is taking the disappearance of the others who had been close to him. He had been unfortunately kept busy on his generator and not much comfort for the young clone.

Nodding his head at the returned greeting, his attention shifted down to the jar offered to him. Blinking in surprise at the intention, he doesn't hesitate long before reaching out to take the bottled water.]

I thank you for your offering.

[Moving to hold it up above his eye level, he watched as the moon's reflection shifted along the waves of the water. The gift was entirely unexpected, but pleasantly so.]

The meal will be one that I will most enjoy.

[Lowering his arm, he crouched down to be more on eye level with his Weapon.]

I apologise for not being in your company much as of late.

[soulparadox]

[ Nataku nods once. He is ... happy that the gift is both accepted and appreciated. This means that he has chosen the right thing to choose. The clone has not bothered Tassadar, because he considered it to be that -- bothering.

Yet, he does blink when he is more at eye-level with the Protoss. Surprised, but he supposes that he should not be. ]

You are creating something that will protect us all, correct? I cannot be upset, because that means that you will be safe. I do not wish for you to be hurt. I do not wish those that I have come to see as "friends" to be hurt, either. [ This is all correct, but he still takes a step forward. ] But I still have missed you.

[ closed | 31st | right before fireworks ]

[silverdeception]

[ Gin isn't sure what brought him out of the apartment today, the new years had always been just another day for him. but fireworks are pretty, and he always found crowd watching to be entertaining.

rarely did the shinigami drink, there certainly were enough people around him that did that enough, but today was special. he could be found sitting on a rooftop near the square, a bottle of sake in hand. the chances of anyone bugging him up here were slim, so he sat back and watched the crowd below him until the fireworks were set to begin. ]

PRETEND I'M NOT LATE LIKE ALWAYS

[superboobies]

[ While Rangiku wasn't sure what attracted her to the idea of finding Gin, she still decided to follow up on it. She lived with him for years and years and years, but, during those times her birthdays always counted as a single, "year". She won't deny she's curious to see how it changes now because of their dynamic changing and the date itself.

She figured Gin would be in a secluded yet creepy place like a roof so she decided to head there after not finding him in his room. Upon arriving she notices the sake, but, surprisingly, she doesn't comment on it first. ]

I sort of guessed you'd be up here. [ The usual energy in her tone has been considerably mellowed and replaced by a one filled with wist and nostalgia. She sits down right next to him to try and see what he's observing. ]

PRETEND I'M NOT EVEN MORE LATE

[silverdeception]

[ Gin had hoped he wouldn't be interrupted in a spot like this-- but it was true if anyone had to find him, Rangiku was the one he minded the least. it could be worse. he didn't even turn to her when the other shinigami took a spot next to him, just held out the sake bottle in her direction. ]

It's a good view, don't ya think?

OKAY <3

[superboobies]

[ Rangiku looks around for a cup before finding one. She pours herself a glass as she continues to gaze out into the desert sky. ]

As good as a view one could ever get here. What are you interested in looking at anyways?

[OPEN | 31st -> 1st | Before and Midway through Fireworks]

[pishirogane]

[Naoto has never witnessed the American way to celebrate New Year's. It didn't sound as complex as the Japanese New Year's celebration. In fact, it sounded... flat. Oh well; hopefully it would mean any criminal activity would stay down. People could drink and have their hangovers tomorrow without endangering others.]

[And then she noticed the booths up and down the streets near Shibusen. Ah...]

[bulletsncursing]

Yo, Naoto!

[Leon approaches "him", noticing him amidst the booths that lined the street.]

[pishirogane]

[Hm? Oh...]

Good evening, Orcot-san.

[bulletsncursing]

Celebratin' tonight?

[Open |31st-1st| [right before fireworks]

[dead_black_eyes]

[L is not mingling with the crowds. He's actually on the outskirts of the city, all the way in Zone 2. Though the madness wavelength is long since gone, there's a fair amount of debris, and some old vehicles and twisted hunks of metal that L likes being around. There is even a giant old upturned church bell, easily nine feet in diameter. L climbs on top without too much trouble, liking the way the ancient metal feels under his hands and (once he's removed his shoes) his bare feet. He hasn't seen another soul out here; he can feel the desert breeze on his cheeks and in his hair as he raises his eyes skyward. The fireworks will be quieter out here, but still radiantly visible, and he would prefer to watch them no other way.]

OPEN | 31st | While the fireworks display went on.

[madama_b_fly]

[Bayonetta loves how humans can celebrate life so readily. And every year, she savors it when they celebrate the coming of a new year. She'll watch the fireworks from her perch somewhere on the Shibusen stairs, but she's welcome to anyone bothering her.]

[erostripperella]

[Before she came out to watch the fireworks, Stripp put on something nice for the occasion - nice red (very revealing, as usual) dress. It was the end of the year, of course she would.

Once the woman noticed Bayonetta, she approached with a smile] Hello~

[madama_b_fly]

[Bayonetta turned around them, flashing her co-worker an equally brilliant smile.]

Hello darling. Celebrating tonight?

[erostripperella]

Of course. I'm thinking about hitting all the parties I can find. [Stripp sits near Bayonetta, looking up at the fireworks] I wanted to check the fireworks first, though.