the first annual genosha brotherhood bbq [Active/Open]

[maskedinferno]

Characters: Axel and any Brohooders who want a bit of relaxation after EXPLOSIONS!!
Location: Outside the library.
Time: About a week after everyone's settled in.
Content: Axel is bored, and decides to hold a BBQ as a sort of house warming, and also to piss Larxene off, as it's her books that'll be on fire.
Format: Whichever! I'm aiming for this to

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[mercurialectric]

[Storming out of the library, aiming lightning bolts at Axel's head.] What are you doing?!

[maskedinferno]

[has gotten pretty good at dogding these. Most of the time. One of the bolts singes his hair and but he doesn't move out of his chair just yet.]

What does it look like, Sparky?

[mercurialectric]

[she aims another bolt for good measure] Those are mine.

[maskedinferno]

[Okay this time he does move out of the chair, but only because he doesn't particularly want a bald patch since she's aiming for his face. He blocks with a sweep of fire, and looks at her with a raised eyebrow.] Say's who? I thought this was a public library.

[he's smirking btw]

[hidden_nemo]

[It's still pretty bumpy, but many of the streets have been cleared to the point that Nunnally can get around, more or less. She doesn't particularly like going out very much right now, partly because of how ruined it is and how helpless she is, partly because she still feels guilty for this whole mess, and partly because she feels guilty that she can't help rebuild. But, well, a group activity sounds nice, and she really would like to participate in more things with other members of the Brotherhood.]

[...not like it's a school outing or anything, though, she chides herself.]

[Once she can hear the crackling of a fire, she slows her wheelchair, and speaks to whoever might be there.] Ah, hello-- is there anything I can do to help here?

[maskedinferno]

[hears he coming before he sees her, and smiles and waves--even know he knows she can't see] Hey there, Nemo. And nah, I think we're good for now till more people show up. Want a beer?

[hidden_nemo]

All right. Let me know if I can do anything later.

...ah, no thank you. [And then, because she doesn't want to look stuck-up] I wouldn't want to be a drunk driver.

[maskedinferno]

[blinks at her before laughing] That's true, we wouldn't want you falling down a ditch. Can I get you anything else?

[orangescntdhero]

[Josh was just out and about, enjoying the fact that he could actually be outside in the fresh air instead of trapped in the submarine. Well, to say he was enjoying himself was a stretch, considering all the rubble was a constant reminder of what they'd done. But he was glad for the open space at least.

And then the sudden smell of hot dogs made him gagged. He looked to where it was coming from. Axel. Of course. He wandered over.]

What are you doing?

[maskedinferno]

[Axel turns when Josh speaks and gives him a brief grin, waving the hot dog on the stick at him before taking a huge bite.]

What does it look like, idiot?

[orangescntdhero]

[Josh wrinkles his nose at the smell of the hot dog as Axel waved it in front of his face]

It looks like you're cooking hot dogs. On a bonfire. Outside of a library. [Pause. Eyeroll.] Of course you are.

[maskedinferno]

Duh. Someone's slow today. [Grins at Josh before pulling up a spare lawn chair that looks a little explosion-torn but is otherwise useable.]

Want anything? [onto the fire goes a book about termites.]