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

[dealwiththe]

Lucifer tilts his head in thought. "If you refused to give me any suggestions, you mean," he says lightly, but then he thinks about it for a moment. He knows a lot of songs, obviously, and suddenly he's taking this little challenge very seriously. What would he sing for her, right here and right now?

Well, obviously it would be a sweet 90's jam.

Soon, he hums a couple of bars, then croons to her, "All my life, I've prayed for someone like you / And I thank God that I've finally found you / All my life, I've prayed for someone like you / And I hope that you feel the same way too..."

[devilsheel]

Chloe watches him while he falls quiet to give it some thought. She bites her lip, curious yet amused, reaching for the glass of water already set for when they’d arrived. He begins to hum then as she’s taking a sip, and Jesus, she nearly chokes on the swallow as the lyrics come.

Well, that sure is a sweet 90s jam if she ever heard it.

Clearing her throat, fingers pressed to her lips as she collects herself, she may as well respond on a quieter note, the lyrics half-sung softly, “ … Baby
/ Said I promise to never fall in love / With a stranger / You're all I'm thinking of / I praise the Lord above / For sending me your love… ” — and then she leans back in her chair, chewing the inside of her cheek, face a little warm because she only ever really sings for Trixie.

[dealwiththe]

His expression is that soft, affectionate look he only ever gives to her. He smiles, reaching for her hand across the table and bringing it to his lips, kissing her palm almost reverently.

"You..." He trails off, and there may be a glitter of mirth in his eyes. "...are a terrible singer."

[devilsheel]

She loves it when he looks at her in that way, absolutely loves it. She especially loves when he kisses her so openly, doesn’t matter what part of the body, kisses so gently, lovingly.

Suddenly Chloe bursts out laughing, head tilting back. “And that is why I only sing when Trixie asks.”

Cheekily she gives his cheek a smart tap.

[dealwiththe]

“A performance only a wretched dependent could love,” Lucifer teases, keeping his grip on her hand so he can kiss her wrist.

“I can overlook your tin ear in favor of your other qualities,” he adds, teasing.