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

march 28

[ampliat]

[ At first, Blue didn't mind the part. She came. She had a couple of drinks. She went home and slept it off. But the party didn't sleep it off. It kept going. And going. And going. It was starting to get a little much and a little out of hand.

So she tries to keep away from it. Not too far away. That wouldn't be safe for her if she was caught out alone too far from others. But away enough she doesn't see how Ronan ended up with the broken arm he's clutching while hobbling to her. ]

What the hell!? [ She can't help but say as she jumps up, coming over to him immediately to...

what? Shit. ]

We have to find someone. Someone at the clinic, right? [ He'd know better than her. ]

[greywaren]

Probably, yeah.

[He grits it out between his teeth as Blue approaches, but it becomes clear rather quickly that she doesn't really know what to do any more than he does. Which is a problem- or at least, could become one relatively quickly if they can't figure out what to do about this.

The clinic sounds like a good idea right now though- or, at least, the best one that either of them really have. Hopefully there will be someone there who isn't at the party.]

Some people here can do magic, I think- healing and crap, but I don't know where they are.

[ampliat]

Let's hope any of them that can are around. And sober.

[ She looks sideways at him at that thought. ] Are you sober? [ A little too late either way, probably won't change much, but it might make dragging him around easier.

Because she's not leaving him here. She's done her best not to ruin the others' fun. They're not like her. They weren't just in a normal world. They've been in this hell and they continue to remain in it for so much longer than her. As much as the party grates on her nerves, she gets that they need this. So she's kept her distance and tried to let them at it.

Clearly she was too far away from them. One little bird wandering a little too far out of the nest.

Her head shoots up, looking for the best way out of here and leading him off in a more quiet direction. Quiet being relative nowadays. ]

[greywaren]

[Ronan stares at her at the question for perhaps a fraction too long- which ultimately, should give him away. Eventually, he just shakes his head.]

Not that drunk.

[Because he isn't. He's had a couple, and maybe he's past the point where he would consider driving, but Ronan has been far more intoxicated than this before. Really, the shots he'd taken had been more for bracing for the stunt he'd tried to pull than they were for any serious attempt at getting wasted.

Which probably plays to his advantage, now.

Regardless, Ronan trails after Blue, letting her lead the way, as she probably has better clarity for it. Though, after a moment, he asks:]

Do you even fuckin' know where the clinic is?