Event Log: Party Royale

[hadrielmods]

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Party Royale event
Where: All over the city!
When: September 22nd-29th
Warnings: Paintball, loss of consciousness, and partying!

As is par for the course in Hadriel, at some point throughout the day- waking up, making breakfast, doing laundry- you find an item. This isn't just any item though, it's a tried and true paintball gun, shining and just waiting to be picked up. This gun never runs out of ammunition, never malfunctions, and almost always hits the target that you're aiming at, so say hello to your new best friend for the next week.

Touching or picking up the gun will fill you with a competitive surge, which will likely increase when you find the note that's left with it, saying nothing more than be the last one standing. With instructions like that, how could you lose?

Well, you could lose if someone else shoots you. But never fear, there's a plan for that too! Even if you embrace the throes of unconsciousness, the gods have got your back and will eventually teleport you into a grand party where prizes will be handed out based on how long you survived. Awesome! At this party is also the traditional copious amounts of food and drink, as well as everyone's favorite goddess Delight and everyone's slightly-less-favorite goddess Rage!

Happy paintballing, and may the odds be ever in your favor!

► This log covers September 22nd-29th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well
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► If you fall and break your neck or something because you can't die in paintball, please let us know here.

Comments

[restinglichface]

[Lup spins Ellie and then the girl is suddenly throwing herself at the elf, her own hands instinctively catching the Ellie around the waist. Since they are still in motion, Lup takes the chance to spin with Ellie once or twice, still laughing, before she plops the girl back on her feet.]

Need a breather, sis?

[survivorsguilt]

[She clings and shrieks, dizzy and giddy and heart bursting, because maybe it's stupid, but she trusts Lup not to drop her. Not to let go.]

Yeah. Yeah, let's sit down.

[Ellie can't stop smiling.]

[restinglichface]

[Naturally, Lup doesn't. Not until Ellie's feet are back on the floor, but even then, her hands linger, ghosting over the younger girl's shoulders and arms, a hand sliding to rest along her back. She guides Ellie with a gentle nudges forward until they find an unoccupied couch in the corner.]

Pop a squat, I'll grab you a drink. [Water, sorry.]

[survivorsguilt]

[Ellie is a huggy, happy drunk when not influenced to be otherwise, it seems.]

You pop a squat.

[This is apparently hilarious. All the same, she does sit and wait as told-- because she actually wants to sit down, not because she likes doing what she's told, okay?]

[restinglichface]

[Ellie laughs and Lup just laughs with her, but not without a playful roll of her eyes at the girl. She gestures to her eyes and then back to Ellie, to silently motion that she's got an eye on her, before the elf is stepping away to get her that drink.

And it may be a minute or two later, but Lup finally flops back down to sit next to her friend, passing over a bottle of water. Lup herself is definitely drinking something alcoholic, the liquid dark and strong-smelling. She's an adult, leave her alone.]

Havin' fun, babe? [She throws an arm casually around Ellie's shoulder and drags her close.] Been too long since we've had something to celebrate, but we gotta do this more often.

[survivorsguilt]

Yeah, yeah!

[She yells to be heard over the music as Lup backs away, and by the time she's returned, Ellie has had long enough to stew on how much her head is throbbing to really appreciate that water. Even if she side-eyes Lup's drink a little.]

I am. It's nice not like... thinking about all the bad shit for awhile.

[She leans against Lup, and against her better judgement, allows a small yawn to slip out. Oh god. Don't notice that! She's super awake! Good to party!]

[restinglichface]

[Ellie leans in and Lup drops her chin onto the girl's head, content to just keep her close. She suspects that in a few minutes Ellie's gonna pass out anyway, so may as well help the process along by making her as comfortable as possible.]

Agreed, this is def a break that we all deserved. You're a cool chick, Ellie. We gotta hang more.

[survivorsguilt]

[In response- she starts to snore. Really fuckin' loudly.]

[restinglichface]

[what a nerd.

Just like Alphys, Lup will just be scooping up Ellie and taking her over to one of those side rooms, getting the girl comfortable in one of the spare beds before returning to the party. Sleep tight, kid.]