Goodbye Dollet and Thanks for All the Fish! (backdated to Sept 28)

[om_nom_namur]

Characters: EVERYONE!!! And any "local" NPCs you want to make up
Location: A warehouse down by the wharf
Rating: G+? idk people will do as they will do
Open/Closed/Finished: Open
Summary: It's an excuse to pump dance music really really loudly, tbh.

The party was put together ridiculously fast, but everyone who decided to help went all out, and the place is pretty damn awesome. There are refreshments, strobe lights, a loudass music setup, and lots of space to dance. Come on in and have a blast! Garden will be sailing off in the morning, and then it's back to school. Time to get in that last hurrah!

Comments

[fionna_time]

"Fond of messing with me by giving my dictionaries and stuff," she said, shaking her head. There might be some truth to what Thatch was saying, but wouldn't that be weird? All he did he was tease her most of the time.

Woo, head rush.

"You know I will! Say, how much did you spike the punch anyway?"

[thatched]

"A dictionary? That cad!" Thatch said, putting a hand to his face and then grinning at Fionna's remark, sipping from his own cup innocently.

"How much do you think?"

[fionna_time]

Fionna blew a raspberry, drinking the punch carefully.

"Enough that I know I'll probably get a headache if I drink too much again?"

[thatched]

"Probably. But you'll have a hell of a time before then." He grinned. "Quick, Bunny-chan, drink as much as you can before someone notices."

[fionna_time]

"Bunny chan?" Fionna snickered "And you're just trying to trick me into drinking this stuff fast!"

Well, she wouldn't fall for-wait, yes she would. GULP.

"Hehe, it takes like gas!"

[thatched]

"Gas?" He takes a sip himself and makes a face. "You're right. Needs more." And he dumps the rest of the bottle in and refills her cup.

"Try it now, Bunny-chan." No he won't stop calling her that, unless she asks him to. But it's really too cute to pass up.

[fionna_time]

She raised an eyebrow. "Wait, so won't it taste MORE like gas if you do that, not less?"

GULP.

"Ah, hehehe! Dude, you are SO gonna get in trouble from that serious lookin lady over there!"

[thatched]

"I outrank her." Probably. "Anyway, consider this a form of education, my dear dear Fionna. What not to do. Or rather, what you can get away with."

He took another sip himself. It could probably peel paint off a hull. Obviously good stuff.

[fionna_time]

"No way!" GULP. "I guess I can kinda see that, cuz she's sorta like, glaring a hole through people, yanno?"

Starting to take affect, just a little bit. "Man, I already know iz bad to drink t'is. Doesn't mean I'm not gonna! I live on the Wiiiild side!"

As if on cue, her hat flew off revealing quite the long flowing tresses.

[thatched]

That hair...! He may be a little tipsy. Okay, probably very tipsy at this point, but there is no denying that she has good hair and a lot of it. Probably the best he's seen in this place. A nice color, too. He wonders what she uses on it or if it just comes out naturally that way.

In either case, it was too good of an opportunity to miss. He set the cup aside and put his hands on her shoulders.

"Fionna. The time stream may take you away in an instant, but as long as you're here... How would you like to be a Blue Phoenix pirate under the four-- First division?"

[fionna_time]

Fionna giggled. She was pretty tipsy too, but people always gave her looks when her hair came down, like they never saw the stuff before! Well ok, just a tuft of it usually was what was seen, but still!

The hands thing was unexpected, but she was drunk, so she didn't body slam him as per usual reflex.

"Man, I hope not, I like this place! Drink, learning how to fight and...really?" Ok, she was genuinely touched, tipsy or not. "What's the deal with the four first division?"

[thatched]

"First difisi...division. It means we fight together, die together if we have to and follow our captain without question."

Well he was allowed to question because he had seniority and Marco was pretty damn questionable sometimes.

[fionna_time]

"Ah haha, you can barely s-say it!" Fionna snickered, giggling. "No questioning the captain? At all? He's gotta have a lot of know how then!"

She grinned. "But I think you know me by now to know my answer!"

[thatched]

"I have no idea actually!" He laughed, because for some reason that was really funny. "But as we have the best parties and no one wants to miss out on that, I'm going to take that as a yes. Besides which, you be able to bother Nam-chan whenever you want." Which, as far as Thatch was concerned, was a bonus.

[fionna_time]

"Aw come on, yes!" Fionna said, grinning. "Pirates are awesome! It's not just parties, I mean, you guys are smart and cool and saavy and everything! Yes!"

She chuckled, shaking her head. "Oh, he'll love that!"

[thatched]

"You, too, sweetpea. And he'll adore it. We'll have to find Marco to get it all settled, but first, Fionna my dear--" he pressed another paper cup into her hands.

"A toast, to new nakama!"

[fionna_time]

Fionna, giddy with drink and enthusiasm, seemed to raise herself higher, and gladly accepted the cup.

"Yes, a toast to...to...that thing you said!"

[thatched]

"Na ka ma," he said patiently. "It's what we are now. Crew. Family. Awesome bastards with awesome hair."

He slammed back his drink and got another. If they didn't empty the punch bowl between them it was going to be a wasted night.

[fionna_time]

"Nakama," Fionna repeated, glad she was not too drunk that she would fail to pronounce it right.

She grinned, and walked over with him. "So I guess this is our last thing before we have to do our school thing, right?"

[thatched]

"Our school thing?" He blinked at her. Balamb was full of school things so if she wanted him to respond she'd have to be a little more...precise.

[fionna_time]

"Well, I mean, YOU don't have to do what I do, but you're a teacher. You have to get all your lesson plans and stuff ready, right?"

He did have to do those.

[thatched]

He chuckled. Well he'd wanted to chuckle but it came out more of laugh than anything. He'd been drinking a little too much.

"I've been teaching this damn unit for so long I've got lesson plans stocked for the next three years." He snorted and refilled both their cups. "It's all I can do not to sic a couple of first timers on a t-rexaur and see what they do."

[fionna_time]

Fionna was with him on the chuckling and raised him a giggle. he was used to drinking, after all: she was not.

"No way, really? You are the best teacher ever! I mean, yeah, they're all big and stuff, but its an awesome way to tes their skills!"

She put an arm around him grinning. "I LIKE your style!"

[thatched]

"I like your style, too. It's why we work so well together." He ruffled her hair. "If you have time in between classes you can be my personal assistant. I'll pay you a bit. Maybe even teach you some subterfuge. How would you like that?"

[fionna_time]

"No way, really?!" Fionna was enthused, giving Thatch a big hug. "Thanks a lot! I even know what subterfuge means, so that's cool! Namur told me you knew how to teach it!"