[open] all is lost again

[deviledlegs]

Who: Those who helped build the ice cellar (Sanji, Law, Rey, Scott, Lup) + anyone who wants to check it out
What: High-fiving over a job well done
Where: As close to Sanji's kitchen as possible while still being located in the permafrost
When: Backdated to the day after the planet switch
Warnings: None

Also: Feel free to write your own prompts mingle-style.


It hasn't been easy, and they haven't exactly been the most cohesive team. But the moment that last nail is hammered into the last support beam, Sanji grins whiter and brighter than he has in days. Their underground permafrost ice cellar is complete. That means they'll be able to store his previsions as well as whatever their illustrious hunters catch from now on.

There is still a food shortage. Connor is right. He can't feed everybody in this town for long. It's just not feasible. But a food shortage is better than a complete lack. These people will never have to experience his months on that god forsaken rock for themselves. Not while he's around to prevent it.

He wants to shout to the heavens about their victory. Instead, he raises his hand for a high five. "You all get your favorite food for dinner tonight!"

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[vocarrah]

Ianchus has wandered in, bundled in his collection of marginally-warm clothes with a blanket over him partially for warmth and partially to hide the fashion disaster underneath. Any place with a collection of people tends to draw him, though he's disappointed when it's not warm as he'd hoped.

Still, he looks around, pulling the blanket tighter around him. "Ah, this is impressive. And so quick! A preservation cellar is a fine idea."

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[hot_mes]

Law has come and gone and come back again as per his role in this endeavor. His ability was important at the beginning, for with just a few quick swipes of his sword he could cut the ground wide open and then dice it into cubes and slabs of turf. Effortless. But that was all he did, at least at that point; leaving the sod-slabs to the others, he disappeared, off to handle a million other errands. He's got a demon popsicle to guard, hunting to do (or try to do at least), and a wooden ship to continue to dismantle on land so everyone can use the wood, on top of his clinic duties.

But then he's back, right at the end, to see how it turned out and bring Sanji anything he's managed to find. It isn't much. He did try to get a carnivorous mammoth but they seemed to know he was trouble and evaded him, but here, have a sack of a handful of rodents and bats he managed to snag using his Devil Fruit.

"Is there enough water for rice?" is all he asks Sanji before looking around at who's all here. Did they all help build the thing? If so, good. Smart people.

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[casualryder]

Scott's part wasn't super intensive at face value but repeatedly using his biotics to smash into ice could be pretty tiring. He spent the better part of this endeavor glowing blue and slamming his fist into ice so he's physically a little drained as well. When he couldn't biotically smash things so much he would use his biotics to instead levitate anything too heavy or bulky to carry, should the need arise. Still, for the most part, he's doing pretty good. The armor certainly helps with both the cold and the said repeatedly slamming his fist into rock solid ice thing.

"Team work makes the dream work," he says once all is said and done, lips pulled into a half smile because he's a little too tired to full on grin like an idiot. Sanji definitely gets a high five from him.