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abraxaslogs2021-09-17 10:53 am
falcony) wrote in abraxaslogs2021-09-17 10:53 am
Entry tags:
- abigail hobbs; the hanged man,
- alucard; the hierophant,
- amos burton; the lovers,
- bucky barnes; the hanged man,
- cirilla of cintra; the devil,
- coraline finch; the tower,
- emet-selch; the emperor,
- eponine thenardier; the hanged man,
- estinien wyrmblood; the hermit,
- geralt of rivia; the hanged man,
- himeka sui; the fool,
- jaskier; the sun,
- jon sims; the high priestess,
- jordan hennessy; the moon,
- julie lawry; the wheel of fortune,
- kay faraday; the fool,
- kylo ren; the tower,
- martin blackwood; the empress,
- nadine cross; the world,
- nero (drakengard); the devil,
- phoenix wright; the lovers,
- relena peacecraft; death,
- sam wilson; justice,
- the darkling; death
[ OPEN ] i know some places and i've seen some faces
WHO: sam wilson and anyone/everyone.
WHAT: captain america cookout.
WHERE: sam's horizon domain
WHEN: third saturday of september (aka, about 3 weeks after the jailbreak)
NOTES: see below!
HELLO ALL AND WELCOME TO SAM'S CAPTAIN AMERICA COOKOUT!!!!
Over the last week or so, Sam has been going out of his way to contact as many people as he knows to invite them to a cookout at his place in the Horizon. He knows that after the jailbreak, a lot of people were separated, and this was his first thought on how to bring people together. The purpose behind it is simply because Sam thinks that the one thing all of them have in common, opinion on the Singularity and their situations aside, is that they were all brought here and can actually access the Horizon. He sees merit and use in coming together when they can, especially in ways that don't involve the politics of the land they're now living in. So, what better way to do that than around food?
The long and short of it is - this is a peace meal. Leave your issues at the door. Sam has very few rules and there is very little he will give in terms of what this cookout will entail, but three things he will make very clear:
All throughout the party, too, there will be a new friend. Red, as Sam fondly calls him, is a blood-red hunting hawk with silver in between the feathers. He can be found circling around Sam quite often, or perched on his shoulders, but also if you are out and about you can often see him checking up on anyone and everyone. He's a very curious little bird, and also pretty sassy, if you want to interact with him.
If you haven't, or have, been to Sam's domain before, feel free to take a look around. Anywhere is open (save for one locked bedroom) so everyone has open access, but most of the cookout itself will be located in the front yard.
WHAT: captain america cookout.
WHERE: sam's horizon domain
WHEN: third saturday of september (aka, about 3 weeks after the jailbreak)
NOTES: see below!
Over the last week or so, Sam has been going out of his way to contact as many people as he knows to invite them to a cookout at his place in the Horizon. He knows that after the jailbreak, a lot of people were separated, and this was his first thought on how to bring people together. The purpose behind it is simply because Sam thinks that the one thing all of them have in common, opinion on the Singularity and their situations aside, is that they were all brought here and can actually access the Horizon. He sees merit and use in coming together when they can, especially in ways that don't involve the politics of the land they're now living in. So, what better way to do that than around food?
The long and short of it is - this is a peace meal. Leave your issues at the door. Sam has very few rules and there is very little he will give in terms of what this cookout will entail, but three things he will make very clear:
1.) There will be no fighting at his home. You want to duke it out? Take it somewhere else. There will not be warnings or second chances. Don't be an ass.The cookout itself is set up out front, with picnic tables and chairs and fire pits and lights abound. There are tables set up near grilles if anyone wants to do any actual cooking outside, and a table (probably multiple) set up with sides and napkins and utensils. There are a variety of different places to go and sit and hang out while you're eating. Anything and everything you can want is available - food, drinks, yard games, music playing from out in the trees that will remain consistent unless someone tries to find the speakers and hijack the playlists, etc. If you can't find something outside, you're more than welcome to check the house.
2.) There is no meeting or serious reason for this cookout. Literally, he just wants people to come together who may no longer be able to see each other due to the travel constraints. It's meant to be fun. Come have fun. (he knows y'all know what that is, even when some of you pretend you don't). Bring food if you want to! There is also a kitchen (if you know what that is) and places to crash. Hope you like seafood!
3.) Anyone who can come into the Horizon is welcome. He'd love it if everyone came, so spread the word.
All throughout the party, too, there will be a new friend. Red, as Sam fondly calls him, is a blood-red hunting hawk with silver in between the feathers. He can be found circling around Sam quite often, or perched on his shoulders, but also if you are out and about you can often see him checking up on anyone and everyone. He's a very curious little bird, and also pretty sassy, if you want to interact with him.
If you haven't, or have, been to Sam's domain before, feel free to take a look around. Anywhere is open (save for one locked bedroom) so everyone has open access, but most of the cookout itself will be located in the front yard.
OOC: This is mean to be an OPEN LOG, so leave your TLs or closed threads below! This party will last basically as long as people want it to, but the idea is for it to be an afternoon into the evening. Y'all have free reign save for destroying Sam's home, but if you have any questions, hit me up on plurk (disarmingly or disco (dai#3757). Sam's TL is below, and he will be bouncing around like the good host he is, but lets get a little party started.
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It's nothing to contemplate upon for too long. ]
Is it my ego we're suddenly concerned about? [ That is, in fact, something Geralt's said to Jaskier before. More than once, undoubtedly.
When his wine is empty and gone, Geralt finally sets both cup and bottle aside. The night is winding down. He wants to end it on a pleasant note. Which...this is. Pleasant, he means. He gathers the miniature horse into his hand. True, he could summon it any time and have it appear at Kaer Morhen. He needn't physically bring it there. But that feels different than taking with him the precise one Jaskier created, here in this moment.
He stands, steady despite all the liquor, but with more concentration and less grace than he normally posses. He claps Jaskier once on the shoulder. He isn't really thinking, for once, when he says, ] I'll see the princess home.
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[It must be so hard for Geralt to have the most talented bard in the world sing wonderful songs of his exploits and make him so rich and famous. How hard for him. The thoughts make him laugh to himself, lifting up off of his friend's shoulder as he moves to stand.
It isn't the first time Geralt has left him at a party, but at least this is finishing on a good note.]
Ah. You and I both well know she would frown with those very angry eyebrows to know you still call her princess. [Jaskier raises his glass to him, giving him a smile to see him off. He turns back to the water.] But I am glad to hear you found home with her.
[Of course Geralt offered it to her. He only hopes it isn't that embarrassing cabin still.]
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Realizes a truth he is far too fuzzy-headed to parse. (Sometimes it still strikes him, that Ciri does not hate it there, at Kaer Morhen, or resent spending the remainder of her childhood in that place—not as the princess she was meant to be but with a Witcher who hadn't a fucking clue what he was doing with a lost princess, other than to take her to a dying fortress where she would be safest and give her a sword.)
He leaves after a second, without saying more. Jaskier has accepted it so fucking easily, the Witcher's place in Cirilla's life. As though it's exactly as Jaskier expected things to be. Not even a question of doubt, to the bard, that it is a good thing Geralt found the girl and took her in.
He almost wishes he carries the same certainty. But he supposes, as he catches sight of Ciri in the dwindling crowd, she seems happy enough at the moment. ]