event } you can jive

[seeingyou]

WHO: Open to all passengers!
WHAT: A visit to New Ecrillion, and all the music your ears can handle. Plus, bonus new partners!
WHERE: Anywhere in the city of New Ecrillion, or Navi.
WHEN: June 19 through July 10
WARNINGS: Add these to your comment subject lines as needed! And if you end up partying literally to death, please record it on the death page.

Hello, passengers! Hope you're all ready for an announcement, 'cause Navi's voice is getting beamed into your head right about ... now:

Attention, passengers.
We'll be docking soon at the city of New Ecrillion, on the planet Zegnolia, where we will remain for approximately three weeks, local time.
Please stand by.

From the announcement until landing, to help everyone adjust to the new environment, Navi will gift all passengers with a a faint hummed melody.

Upon docking and disembarking, passengers will find a bank counter just past the terminal, where your new windfall of Navigems can be exchanged for credits (the universal currency). Try not to spend it all in one place!

Now, go get your groove on! Just remember to take breaks to hydrate.

Comments

partner slam go

[devilsheel]

It might be the rapid clicking of her heels that alerts him to her approaching presence, that possibly interrupts his pacing. Or the sound of them could go unnoticed, what with the music that plays, the nearby chatter and laughter, the sheer enjoyment of the night. Drinks, drugs, partying. It's almost like she'd never left Los Angeles.

Chloe had stepped away from Lucifer for a few moments, mostly to wander about on her own and take everything in. See what else was being offered in terms of music and dancing. Naturally, being who she is, she should've known better than to accept whatever drug was put in the palm of her hand, the shape of it like that of a skull. A candied skull. A fruity tasting candy skull.

It had paired nicely with a gin and tonic. A handful of dirty hooker shots that she'd agreed to take with a group of overexcited local ladies that reminded her of Ella with all of their energy and giddiness.

"Oh—sorry," a low and stage-like whisper. Abruptly, she'd stopped to look at him, a flush on her cheeks from the drinks, pupils blown wide from the drug, a hand over her mouth. The lights catching on her dress give it a soft sparkling shimmer. Chloe looks concerned yet oddly surprised to see him there. As if she hadn't expected to run into him. "Am I... I'm not interrupting your pacing, am I?"

A breath gets blown out then, and she's fanning herself with a hand, adding on a chuckle, "I needed some air; place is packed. Wonder if they've ever heard of central air."

Re: partner slam go

[imarealistnotacynic]

Richard is not drunk. Not on alcohol. He's trying very very carefully to navigate the torrent of emotions around him. Pacing or not, he hears the heels, then feels that same sense of connectivity he's felt with others before.

When he turns and sees the woman in the dress he blinks. Especially when she starts fanning herself. He can feel that she's having fun and it is...affecting. Vaguely. Like smelling something absolutely fantastic your neighbor is cooking next door.

"...No, no you're not. You do look a little flushed though." He's pleasantly buzzed on alcohol, "This place is quite something isn't it."

[devilsheel]

“Do I?” Her hands press to her cheeks in childlike wonder, but then something like a blue light catches in her right peripheral. It’s shiny, a distraction. Ohh. “Hang on, what’s this?” It’s blinking?

Chloe squints, staring at the back of her right hand. And then she gives an amused, disbelieving giggle. “It’s like the lights on a modem—“ she breaks off to make a singsong do do do do dooo sound, an imitation of a powering up electronic that almost goes in sync with the EDM playing inside the building, “—huh.”

Well, if this isn’t a strange sensation, a magnetic pull, as though all of her senses had reached out to… Blue-gray eyes dart across to him.

“Was that you?” Her gaze narrows; she’s suddenly unsure of him, as buzzed and high as she feels, there’s… “You’re not another angel, are you?”

[imarealistnotacynic]

"No." He laughs sharply, "No. God no. I'm human." I think but he doesn't think that, "I'm a paranormal investigator. This means we're partners. We...Well truth be told I'm not sure exactly what we do. Just that we're sharing our mind and thoughts."

[devilsheel]

Immediately, Chloe holds up a finger. "Nope, nuh-uh." She shakes her head, crosses her arms in front of herself like a large X. "No mind or thoughts reading. You do not want to get up in here."

But hey! He's human, so that's fine and dandy.

"You want to know something, just ask me."