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

[kawaakari]

[Ah. And here it is.]

My life is defined by my work, Brigade. That does not mean, though, that I cannot enjoy certain aspects of it.

[atlas_shrugged]

This from the woman who told me she prefers not to spoil her drinks with talk of work? [ He smiles at her, remembering a previous night with her ] I'd feel terrible then, if I were just more Whisperer work spoiling your drink. [ He means it and his expression shows how he really feels, even though his words try to place it wittily. Please don't let me be just work. ]

[kawaakari]

If you had been, then we would not have had nearly as many drinks together as we did.

[Her tone remains neutral, just warm enough. But that is all.]

We are brother and sister in the Vigil now. Family must get along.

[So there is the line.]

[atlas_shrugged]

[ It's hard to hear. But Brig tries his best not to show it, Autonomic Control kicking in reflexively as a response to injury. He wants to say something, anything, but can't find any words. So he picks up the bottle of sake he's brought and fills her cup again. Fills his own and takes a sip. ]

[kawaakari]

[And Kasumi, in the meantime, appears to be perfectly content with the silence. She sips from her own cup, leans back, and enjoys the water.]