R. James Tucker (
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There Can Be Only One
Who: Tucker, Newt, and anyone else!
What: everyone watches a cheesy 80s movie
Where: Newt's House
When: backdated to the 4th (oops)
Warnings: none atm
[Tucker's making good on both his long-ago threat to Rey and his more-recent promise: a movie-watching party!
Newt's living room has been all set up for this shindig, so show up whenever and get ready to watch the most over-dramatic, cheesy, 80s-est action movie of all time, Highlander. It's bad, it's good, it's one of Tucker's favorites.
The lab's supercomputer has been dragged over here and set up against one wall, so you get to see this thing in full holographic projection. Various chairs, couches, and ottomans have been gathered from all around the city for seating, and a table has been covered in snacks. There are some chips, some candy, and like, a thousand boxes of Girl Scout cookies. BYOB, though.
Tucker is seated in a weird furry chair, and he's got the controls, so you'd better be nice to him.]
[OOC: feel free to post toplevels, mingle, do whatever!]
What: everyone watches a cheesy 80s movie
Where: Newt's House
When: backdated to the 4th (oops)
Warnings: none atm
[Tucker's making good on both his long-ago threat to Rey and his more-recent promise: a movie-watching party!
Newt's living room has been all set up for this shindig, so show up whenever and get ready to watch the most over-dramatic, cheesy, 80s-est action movie of all time, Highlander. It's bad, it's good, it's one of Tucker's favorites.
The lab's supercomputer has been dragged over here and set up against one wall, so you get to see this thing in full holographic projection. Various chairs, couches, and ottomans have been gathered from all around the city for seating, and a table has been covered in snacks. There are some chips, some candy, and like, a thousand boxes of Girl Scout cookies. BYOB, though.
Tucker is seated in a weird furry chair, and he's got the controls, so you'd better be nice to him.]
[OOC: feel free to post toplevels, mingle, do whatever!]
Tucker
[Tucker isn't greeting people as they come in because the door has just kind of been left unlocked. It's clear enough on arrival that this is The Party House anyway.
Instead, he's all cozy in his weird fur-chair, holding a bottle of whiskey, his feet up on a coffee table.]
Hey, you ready for this?
During Movie
[Commentary on the movie is allowed. We're going with the MST3K principle here, apparently. Use this prompt to make sure Tucker knows how dumb you think his movie is.]
Afterparty
[Once the movie is over, people are free to leave or continue to party. Maybe they can cue up some music on this dumb giant computer or something. Or Newt can doodle on his keyboard. Who knows!
Tucker will be mostly hanging around the snack table, because he's hungry. Come chat or, once again, tell him how much that sucked.]
afterparty
she is also approaching the snacks. be warned, she may Hoover up all of the goodies. being an immortal, unaging Grim Reaper is good for some things and one of those things is never gaining any weight.
she gives him her most winning smile and asks, very politely]
Tucker, what the fuck did we just watch?
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Um, the greatest movie of all time, Highlander? Didn't you see the opening credits?
[He's hoovering some cookies himself.]
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During Movie
I just want to make sure I understand... you used one of your wish-things from the Gods to get this?
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[You know, the creepy item voyeur one where that braille Playboy showed up- oh wait.]
I did use a god deal to get the other one, though.
[So there's that.]
pre-movie! i'm a rebel
Nope. Move over.
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[He is not moving???]
I was here first and it's my movie.
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pre-movie!
As long as it's a real movie, not... whatever you posted to the network.
Is that thing comfortable?
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[He points to the dvd case next to the computer screen. Highlander. Not that Wash probably knows what that is.]
And not really, but it's not about the comfort, it's a statement.
[What it's saying is anyone's guess.]
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Afterparty
He's not been outside a lot. Like...at all. In a couple of months. The lack of sleep probably shows. Skinny sticky lil dude.
He taps on Tucker's arm, and speaks unprompted.]
Yo. Got any zombie movies?
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I fuckin' wish. But this movie was an accident from the Door, apparently, and last time I asked a god to make one I got that bullshit I put on the network a few days ago.
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Afterparty
Curufin isn't completely healed from injuries he received while fighting Caedra's demons, but he was going stir-crazy from being cooped up at home. And so he evaded the vigilance of his loving family, sneaked across town, and came to the party. He wouldn't miss it for the world.
He enjoys the movie thoroughly, and whoops when MacLeod lifts his sword and receives a massive influx of energy from his slain rivals, first Fasil and finally the Kurgan.]
[ Exclaiming as the credits roll by. ] That Connor MacLeod really smashed it, huh?
[ He lifts his glass up and toasts the immortal. He is extremely drunk. ]
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He sure fuckin' did.
[And then takes a long swig out of it.]
Take it you liked it then? [Which seems to be an Unpopular Opinion.]
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afterparty
The consumption and indifference to socializing continues well into the after-party, where he switches between eating snacks and slowly drinking the gallon jug of orange juice he brought along for himself.
When Tucker gets close enough, Kiran looks right at him as he's grabbing a handful of chips.]
Hi. Nice party.
[will you converse with mr. edgy teen? or will you perish like a dog???]
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Thanks, I made it myself. What'd you think of the movie?
[Lowkey callin' him out for being a mooch who might not have paid any attention. Also orange juice wtf???]
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pre-movie
...and then launches himself at Tucker's chair. But it's okay because he scales the side of it, aiming to coil up at the top like some weird head piece and, like, is Harlan just letting him learn from the behaviors of the literal cat that he owns?]
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I mean... that probably is the best seat in the house. Good choice. Is it comfy up there?
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Washington
He absolutely does not know how to socialize like a normal person anymore, and thus drifts to the back of the room as people arrive to examine the supercomputer curiously.
Someone come poke him. ]
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Still he hasn't seen one in so very long.
So he ends up coming along, though shyly flutters towards the back as he still has an unfortunate habit of turning bright bright pink when in the vicinity of Tucker. In his awkward distraction of trying to figure out what to do with himself, he accidentally bumps into someone else, another young man]
--Oh! I'm very sorry.
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It's fine. Uh. Hi.
So you know Tucker?
[ Obviously. He's trying, okay? ]
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alphys | ota
At least someone could help her loosen up, if they’re willing to help put up with some of her babbling.]
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Hey, sorry for stealing your computer.
[He's not even slightly sorry. Also he's got cookies in his mouth.]
Hope it was worth it?
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Well, uh, a-as long as you put it back, I don’t see why we can’t do stuff like this…
[Maybe she should offer up her laptop for next time?? That might be too familiar though. They don’t especially know each other, though he looks familiar… where has she seen him before? Around the lab, maybe.]
But uh, it was… t-the point was that it was bad, right? Because it was great for, uhm, being campy, which I really hope was the point and you’re not mad that I called your favorite movie bad.
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Dr. Alphys! What did you think of the movie?
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I'm late I hope this is okay!!!
Psst.
[His eyes flick from side to side, like what he's about to say is incredibly private and top-secret.]
Hello.
you are SO okay
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