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

[pighead]

You probably should. I mean, there's no Facebook here, you know? You can't just update your relationship status so everyone knows.

[He raises his glass as if he's making a very important point.]

You gotta broadcast it. Otherwise dudes are gonna hit on you.

[cowardley]

Yeah, that is so not going to happen. [ There will be no broadcasting of anything, not her relationship status, or when she first kissed Chris, or even why they finally smushed their stupid nerd faces together. ] If someone hits on me, I'll just politely turn them down.

[ Because that's so easy for someone without a complete spine. ]

[pighead]

[Josh rolls his eyes, somewhat eloquently.]

Yeah, sure. But it'll be a lot easier if people know you're taken. I mean, come on, it's not like you're embarrassed, right? Chris is great. You're both pretty great. Might as well show it off.

[cowardley]

I'm not embarrassed, Josh, I just like keeping private things private. [ but she smiles at him, sly, as if he's admitted some dark secret to her. ]

So, you think I'm pretty great, huh?

[pighead]

[He grins back.] Well, I kinda had to, right? What with Chris mooning over you all the time. It'd have been hell if I didn't like you at least a little.

[cowardley]

[ He mooned over her all the time? That makes her heart flutter a little, and she takes a larger sip from her drink. ]

You didn't have to, but, yeah, it'd have probably been hell. [ Probably still was, just a little bit. Ashley is the kind of girl who zones out a little when Emily, or Jess talk about their guys too much. ]

[pighead]

[Ugh, gross, romance. Well, it's really pretty sweet. He's happy for them both. But still. Gross.]

See? You gotta do what you gotta do. Anyway, I'm glad you guys figured it out.

[Josh is aware that Josh-caused-trauma might have helped with that a little. He's choosing not to acknowledge it, because they're having a nice time.]

[cowardley]

[ She smiles down lightly at her drink. ]

Yeah, me too. [ Not a lot has changed with the new titles, but not fearing rejection or heartache has been pretty nice. ]

[pighead]

Just let me know if I can help out, yeah? I mean, you guys deserve some romance or whatever.

[Like... a date? Or something. Josh can be SUPER helpful. He'll find ya some condoms and everything.]

[cowardley]

Uh, no offense, Josh, but I really don't think Chris and I will need any help. Sure, this place isn't exactly great for date nights, but I'm... happy. [ for what they're going through, that is. ]

[pighead]

[Well, that's a little disappointing - think of all the fun stuff Josh could have done for them. But really, he can only be pleased that they're so happy. And in a place like this, too.]

Hey, good for you guys. Took you long enough.

[cowardley]

The best things in life take the most time. [ they took exactly how long they needed!!! ]

[pighead]

Sure, sure. You were both killing me.

[He laughs and takes another drink.]

I bet Chris is around here somewhere. You guys should take advantage of the mood lighting and go make out.

[cowardley]

You have no patience. [ She retorts, but at the mention of Chris, she sits up in her chair a little, peering around for him. Finally, she slides off the bar stool, and picks up her drink. ]

Now, I'm not going to say I'm going to take your advice... [ But she may be going to take his advice. ]

[pighead]

All right, Ash! Go get your man.

[He'd cheer her on, but he's holding a drink, so instead he just makes one solitary fingergun at her.]

Stay safe, kids.

[cowardley]

[ She'll just roll her eyes as she walks away.

God, Josh, you embarrass her. ]