Waking the Dead 2.0 || May 18, 2063 || The Mandatory Hot Springs Episode

[kawaakari]

[The skies are clear, the air is cool, and overall? Conditions are perfect for spending the entire afternoon and maybe even the entire night at the hot springs within Seigi. It's open to Zangyaku operatives and their families, along with any of their guests.

Oh, they're also communal. Surely no one minds? It's just skin, after all.

You're allowed to smoke, drink and eat while you're chilling out in the pools. You can also play cards, have a round (or several) of ping pong, flop around... anything goes, as long as you don't kill anybody!]



OOC Notes:
+ Make your own threads, plot out your own shenanigans and whatever else. Just remember: War Hounds and the rest were probably invited there after lunch, and are more than welcome to spend the rest of the day there. Y'all might want to specify the time. :3
+ NPCs are available on call beyond the threads I set up in here (if I end up setting some up, anyway)! Lemme know if you have questions.

Comments

[atlas_shrugged]

[ Brigade is stunned. He expected Taning to pull something like that, but had hoped he'd see it coming. He didn't.

He walks up to where Taning is and chuckles at his exhausted blademate. ] Good job, Taning. [ He contemplates picking his blademate up and finding him a hammock, but opts first to sit and smoke beside his seemingly passed out blademate. If he hear's snoring, then he'll carry his blademate somewhere more comfortable. He's pretty content to just sit there and bask in the aftermath of a well-fought competition. ]

[bladeweaver]

[Taning isn't quite asleep, nope. Just very winded. He kinda forgot that it would be very tiring to fight like that, because he was high.

He shakily steals a smoke from Brig's pack and lights it. Victory smoke, yes.]

Truth or dare, Brigade.

[atlas_shrugged]

[ Brigade can only laugh at that. But the spoils of war go to Taning. ] Dare. [ Brig chuckles as he says it. Truth isn't quite something he wants to do after what Taning mentioned earlier. ]

[bladeweaver]

[Well, he can't think of one, so you're off the hook... for now.]

Can't think of one! Guess I gotta hang on to this one for a while, heh.

[And then he gets up, stumbles over to an empty pool, manages to not flop in, rests his head on his arms on a ledge, and falls asleep.]

[larue]

[ It's a pretty amazing thing to hear: Calvin Harris' "Bounce" transposed to the Japanese instrument.

Leaning Sideways against the wall, arms crossed, he shuts his eyes and starts nodding along to the rhythm. ]

[justselene]

[And because she can tell that he's enjoying himself and perfectly content with just listening for a moment, she's only turning to look at him with a smile (just once, and it doesn't matter to her that he might not be able to see it), then going back to her music.

They can talk later, if he likes.]