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

[circumitus]

"Don't know what you're talking about. I don't blush," she says, reddening. Rey goes to grab the glass from Maketh for a drink. "Give me that."

[mismanagement]

Maketh just cants an eyebrow, holding the bottle out. "Oh, you don't. I see. Your parlor is naturally that rosy."

[circumitus]

She takes a long drink after accepting the bottle Maketh hands to her, then shoots her an endearing look.

"Fine. You win." Rey gives Maketh a gentle nudge with her elbow. "We should do this more often."

[mismanagement]

Maketh preens, accepting the bottle. "I always win. It makes me charming. And we should. I rather like it."

[circumitus]

She smirks. "So you say after you've had a few drinks."

But no, Rey is pretty charmed. She can't help it.

[mismanagement]

Maketh sniffs, taking a drink. "Don't be jealous. I am perfectly social. And charming."

[circumitus]

"Who said I was jealous? Maybe I'm admiring," Rey says simply, resting her chin in her hand while giving Maketh a doting look. So charmed, she is.

[mismanagement]

Maketh tips her head to the side. "Oh? I suppose that is acceptable."

[circumitus]

As Maketh moves her head, Rey leans in. Hand sliding from her own chin to Maketh's cheek in order to pull her in for a kiss.

"Is that acceptable?"

[mismanagement]

Maketh grins, kissing Rey lightly.

"I'll think on it."