PARTY LIKE A ROCK STAR

[dumpsterdives.livejournal.com]

Character(s): ERRYBODY (who signed up! ...or who wants to come, just tag in guys s'all good)

Location: UP IN HERE (aka the beach in Galbadia)

Rating: THROUGH THE ROOF (G to R)

Open/Closed/Finished: OPEN LIKE A MINIBAR

Summary: BEACH PARTY

Three days of sun, sand, and complete, unbridled fun--that was what Kiden had advertised, and she'd delivered. The slice of bright blue beach Nida had found for them stretched on one side into cliffs and a cove on the other, sheltered enough to be easily defensible but open enough not to make them targets. If they felt like exploring, well, the wildlife wasn't too much of a hassle, and apparently the jungle is lovely?

They had tents, food and drinks (lots of drinks) and plenty of other interesting things to last for the next three days--and Kiden, for one, was planning to make the most of it.

Comments

[tortileghostwriter]

[david kind of just grabs a tall bottle of something. he isn't particularly sure what it is.

but after the past couple of weeks, booze is welcome.

THE MORE HE DRINKS, THE MORE ILL HIS BEATS WILL BECOME

probably anyway]

[badasscopters.livejournal.com]

[SNORT. Well that was fast.]

Ain't you a little young for stout, kid?

[tortileghostwriter]

By certain legal definitions, perhaps. But given that none of those seem to apply elsewhere on this trip, it'd be rather arbitrary to try that, wouldn't you say?

[aaaaand just a long swig of it as he turns back to the synths.]

[badasscopters.livejournal.com]

... So basically, you ain't, but you don't give a shit.

Didn't have to get all wordy on me, kid.

[He goes over and pats him on the head regardless, as if assuring that he didn't care either. Drink and be merry, kid.]