Backdated to the weekend Beach Party and Birthday Log! \o/

[fierybluebird]

[Marco runs around setting everything up. There's platters of food laid out -- more than enough and some extra as a habit from dealing with Ace and 1600 pirates, a boombox with tons of music, beach volleyball set up, a campfire, and according to Selphie and Marco, fireworks for later. GO NUTS. There will be some threads set up, but you can make your own or do anything! Just remember if the thread gets wild, mark it as NSFW.]

Comments

[om_nom_namur]

First timer, eh? Shit smolt y' ought t' see yer face.

[Namur can't help it, he's laughing as he talks.]

Y' look like y' swallowed a lemon whole. Takes a bit a gettin' used t', don't it?

[ascendit]

[A little defensive annoyance fades into his expression.] Yeah, why do you think I was going slow?

[om_nom_namur]

[He laughs some more, dropping his hand on Nate's head and pushing gently.]

There's goin' slow an' there's crawlin', smolt. What's yer name, anyway.

[ascendit]

Nathan Drake. [Being laughed at makes Nate dramatically less inclined to drop his nickname.] What's yours?

[om_nom_namur]

Drake, huh? Cool name. Mine's Namur.

What y' diggin' holes with yer foot for, Drake?

[ascendit]

[Calling him Drake and saying it's a cool name mean that laughing at him is forgiven.]

I found this [he waves the bottle] by accident, so maybe there's more stuff buried around here. But I don't want the whole party thinking that, so...

[Toe dig.]

[om_nom_namur]

SHEHEHEH I'll bet my brothers planted them things there. Y' want t' sneak some up t' yer dorm?

[ascendit]

[Disappointment flashes across Nate's face - there's probably not any actual treasure if the booze was planted - but he brightens at the thought of a secret stash.] Good idea! But we can't get caught.