Holiday Mingle~

[killerwaves]

Tis the Seasun

Do you remember what it was like to get your first postcard? Maybe you don't, maybe you never got one at all, but no matter where you are, no matter WHEN you are, you'll find a particularly festive one slipped under your door, pillow, accompanied by a tinny meow.


Maybe that rings more familiar.

Should you check the RSVP box YES on the back, you'll find youself whisked away to the nebula of the island you once called home. It's still purple and spacey, but there's holiday decorations to be had through the work of some festive cat bots that have whirred to life since your last visit. Yes, there's at least a few palm trees adorned with lights inspiring some type of cheer.

Since you're already here, why not catch up with your fellow islanders? As always, there's food for you to enjoy courtesy of the catbots, and there's even tasks if you feel like doing them for old times sake (or for the cool swag). There might even be a new face or two in the crowd, interdimensional invitations are a bit tricky to wrangle even if you're not a repurposed kittybot.

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TASKS:

Someone's kissing—
There's mistletoe here, mistletoe there, there's mistletoe everywhere all at once due to the portals, so get smooching!

Naughty or Nice?
Tell someone about what you've been up to and let them decide whether you were naughty or nice this year. Stickers included☆

Gingerbread Dreams
Put all that gingerbread to good use and build your own vacation home. Or eat it.

REWARD FOR ALL TASKS: Killer merchandise from the "island's" official sponsor✨.

((OOC: Happy Holidays, have a holiday mingle! In addition to anyone played in Last Resort, if you'd like to bring another character for shenanigans, have at it! This mingle is open to anyone in the LR server in keeping with the cozy island vibe. ))

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[nullifying]

[ he didn't do anything Sure, that's probably happened, but maybe think flying robot dogs. ]

Uh, usually they're trying to kill me ? Or at least detain me if they think I'm worth anything. [ Kind of a derisively undertone to that last part. It's hard to let go almost three decades of low self-worth. ]

[fourtuity]

Yikes, that sucks ass. [ Not even being remotely derisive about this. ] Hope that's not for your job or something, 'cause that sounds rough.

[nullifying]

[ He shrugs, it's definitely his job. ] Worth it though, saving kids from whatever miserable evil assholes has 'em. [ It's definitely given his life more meaning at least, especially compared to those days. ]

[fourtuity]

[ As she continues talking, it's pretty evident that she sounds more subdued than before. Maybe even a little distracted with the way she seems to be mulling over his words. ]

That so? You two sure can be weirdly similar sometimes, I guess.

[nullifying]

[ He chuckles lightly, wryly smile back. ] Why do you think he tolerates me?

[ It's full of loaded meaning again... But he doesn't elaborate on it further. ]

1/2

[fourtuity]

Probably 'cause you're fun to prod on top of the crush thing.

[ Somehow she has managed to reflexively say that despite her more muted tone. ]

2/2

[fourtuity]

[ Which she seems to find silly enough that she shakes her head with an amused smile. ]

...But yeah, I think I actually get it a bit more now. [ Not content to leave it at that for some reason, she continues on. ] Too bad you're more likely to get bullied by those kids.

[nullifying]

Well that's about right. [ Just going to ignore the crush talk..... ] But that's okay, worth it to see versus when they're at their lowest. And as you've noted, I'm used to getting bullied. [ And not just by Hyoubu. ]

[fourtuity]

[ How dare he not take the bait when she's trying to deflect! ] ...No wonder he called you a masochist. I'm almost gettin' worried 'bout how you handle things when you aren't being bullied.

[nullifying]

[ He's not 21 years old anymore after all, he can't take all the bait. ] ... I live perfectly fine without being bullied, thanks. No need to worry.

[fourtuity]

Almost is the key word here. Why would I? [ She's not that nice!!! ] Don't think I won't send over one of those singin' fish to your address!

[nullifying]

... You know, I don't accept anything coming from you, right?

[fourtuity]

Oh, I'll find a way.

[ And she hasn't forgotten that she needs to glitterbomb him again for ignoring her mail! ]

[nullifying]

[ Immediately throwing away anything from her yes. ]

Maybe find a way out first?

[fourtuity]

Boo, fine. C'mon, boy scout, let's get going!

[ And there she goes. Yeaaah, she's sprinting towards, uh, something. It's probably something exit-related, but she sure just started running without warning. ]

[nullifying]

[ He doesn't understand how someone has this much energy? He'll just follow behind at a casual distance. He thinks back to when was the last time he ran for his life and then immediately tried not to think about it. Really, he was thinking too much about that guy today....

He calls out: ] Don't trip on yourself or something!

[fourtuity]

[ It's called not being an old man, wow. ]

Wait, what? Didya say something?

[ She looks back when he says that, no longer looking forward. There is a decorated treea few feet in front of her at around 2 o'clock, and she's still running. Do the math! ]

[nullifying]

[ Girl, please. He tries to catch up and pull her back, hopefully catching her before she hits her face into these weird looking trees. ]

Could you please be careful already?

[fourtuity]

[ Why is she getting pulled back like she's an overzealous chihuahua? ]

Whoa, you're the one distractin' me there! Do I have to slow down for your old bones now?

[nullifying]

... Okay, well, next time you can face plant into a tree and complain how I didn't stop you. [ Kids! ]

[fourtuity]

I wouldn't faceplant into a tree! Maybe trip on a loose floor tile or something but a tree? C'mon! [ Old men! ]

[nullifying]

Okay, if you insist. [ Lets her go and gestures in front of her. ] Go ahead then. [ Being in your 30s isn't old! ]

[fourtuity]

How old do you think I am anyway? [ Putting her hands on her hips. ]

[nullifying]

Less than 20, for sure.

[fourtuity]

Bzzt, I'm totally 21.