Event log: How Delightful

[hadrielmods]

Who: Anyone and everyone!
What: Delight's resurrection.
Where: Throughout the city, starting in the bar.
When: March 23rd-April 3rd
Warnings: Partying too hard, poor life choices, underage drinking, the worst hangovers of all time.

On the morning of March 23rd, bright and early, Delight is resurrected. Her temple is restored, and her bar appears in the city. What does that mean? Well, obviously it's time to celebrate. We hope everyone brought their party shoes! From March 23rd to March 27th, the party will be mostly contained in and around Delight's bar, with an invitation from the goddess herself. But it won't be long before she decides that's just not good enough - gotta bring the party to the people! From March 28th to April 3rd, the natural light is dimmed and replaced with flashing colored lights, fireworks, and even a few disco balls. Loud music blares through the city, making it hard to sleep, and a wide variety of trouble is available to be gotten into.

Wanna drink away the pain of being trapped in a hellcave? There's unlimited amounts of alcohol of all kinds, and Delight will be happy to supply anything that might be missing. More interested in karaoke-ing your heart out? Hit up one of the jukeboxes. Enjoy gleeful displays of your own mortality? Here's a skateboard and a ramp, have fun. There's just about anything you could desire, as long as what you desire is to party hard and make bad decisions. And hey, if you find yourself getting tired, grab one (or five) of Delight's special energy shots. They'll eliminate your need for sleep, food, water, cure an oncoming hangover and immediately relax any sore muscles you've got for 24 hours per shot! There's no down side! (Except for all the effects coming back to hit you at once when the shot wears off, but whatever.)

After about a week and a half of tequila shots, keg stands, roman candle battles, tagging the city with free spraypaint, inappropriate party games, and balloon hats made to look like rocket ships (wait... that's not a rocket ship), Delight realizes everyone's partied out and starts to wind things down. On April 3rd, she'll clean up the city, removing everything except for a few remaining fireworks and disco balls, stored in her temple. Her bar will still be around, if you can stand to even look at liquor after all the poor choices you made. Otherwise, lay in bed and try to recover from your hangover while the city goes back to normal.

► This log covers March 23rd-April 3rd.
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Comments

[mismanagement]

[She wants to be a good person, Maketh doesn't say. The words won't come. She wants to be good, but she's not. Maybe one day she'll change. One day...

She stirs a bit, blinking at Peter.] Uh-huh.

[Home sounds good. She has nice pillows.]

[werewolfing]

Okay. C'mon, then.

[maketh doesn't appear to be in any sort of walking state, so peter just kind of pulls her arms over his shoulders and then lifts her from her stool in a makeshift sort of piggyback. hopefully she's with it enough to hang on.]

You're gonna have to tell me where home is unless you want to spend the night in our spare room.

[mismanagement]

[Oh, okay, she's being carried. Maketh is still conscious enough to hold on, but beyond that she's pretty much useless.

Though she does remember where she lives, so there's that.] Uh. Spire one. First--first apartment.

[werewolfing]

Got it.

[he's leaning forward a little, but hopefully she's holding on as he grabs her legs and hitches her up into a proper piggy-back.]

You gonna be okay alone, or do you have roommates?

[mismanagement]

[Whoooa, yeah. That's different. Maketh closes her eyes until her head stops swimming. It's not very nice to throw up on the person carrying you. Very rude. She's not going to do that.] 's okay. 's fine.

[Tequila, you are a fickle mistress.]

[werewolfing]

If you're sure.

[peter is a taking care of drunks expert. once they get to her apartment he puts her very carefully into bed and gets water for her nightstand and a trash can to puke in.]

Positive you're going to be okay alone? I can call Newt.

[mismanagement]

[Apparently Peter has experience with this sort of thing. Most of Maketh's friends back int he Academy would have dumped her in a supply closet to sleep it off, only stopping to make sure that her alarm was set so she wouldn't miss morning muster. It was the one favor they always did for each other. Maketh rolls onto her side with a groan. Oh, soft pillows. Yay.] I'll be okay. Go have fun.

[Look, complete sentences. She gives Peter a little wave.]