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come_sailaway2022-12-11 07:21 pm
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Entry tags:
- be more chill: rich goranski,
- bioshock: jack,
- changeling the lost: erin peters,
- critical role: cassandra de rolo,
- geist the sin-eaters: darcy lejeune,
- generator rex: césar salazar,
- generator rex: six,
- groundhog day musical: phil connors,
- heaven officials blessing: shi qingxuan,
- identity v: helena adams,
- ikemen sengoku: nobunaga oda,
- lavender jack: honoria crabb,
- lavender jack: johnny summer,
- malevolent: arthur lester,
- murderbot diaries: murderbot,
- nier reincarnation: fio,
- original: april caouette,
- original: jeff calhoun,
- original: siffleur,
- original: valdis,
- original: ylva wolfsdottir,
- overwatch: bastion e54,
- sherlock holmes: john watson,
- skulduggery pleasant: skulduggery,
- stranger things: chrissy cunningham,
- stranger things: eddie munson,
- stranger things: steve harrington,
- the 100: clarke griffin,
- the black phone: vance hopper,
- the locked tomb: palamedes sextus,
- the umbrella academy: klaus hargreeves,
- westworld: maeve millay
10th Contraption: Mawwiage
Who: John Watson, Johnny Summer, and César Salazar with Rich Goranski, Fio, and Honoria Crabb AND YOU Oh god why are weddings like this
What: The throuple getting married by... the Captain?!
When: December 11th at 7pm
Where: John's
Warnings: I believe in us! But for now, nothing.
SEATING
John's has been transformed, the seating up front rearranged in rows towards the center dias with an aisle down the middle, the piano moved off to one side. The buffet for later can be seen off to the other. Decorations taken from Spirit Halloween appear here and there–flowers taken from cavalera flower crowns, sun and moon candlestick holders from the tarot collection, festively colored tablecloths draped down the walls like curtains or banners. A sign near the entrance says "seat yourself", although the front row on one side is reserved with a ribbon across the backs.
What can't be seen is who is officiating. Or the husbands, but at least that part makes sense. The dais is empty.
THE CEREMONY
As one of the few traditions in this wedding, music announces the start of the ceremony. Rich strolls in first, trying to look professional even if he’s clearly shaking a bit as he holds the small pillow with the rings laid on it. At least he’s dressed quite smartly, Johnny ensuring his red suit is wrinkle free and his cuff links are set in place. Fio, in a winged black dress and flowery headdress, follows after the ring bearer, adorning the path with paper petals as she moves along.
The first husband to be down the aisle is none other than Johnny, in a smart charcoal grey suit with a goldenrod pocketsquare, gold jewelry, and a wreath of orange blossoms on his head; and accompanied by Honoria Crabb in her perfectly tailored black tuxedo, worn with black gloves and a white bow tie. Watson and César take up the rear, arms linked together. César is wearing an equally fancy suitcoat with his tie held in place with a ruby and silver tie pin, and Watson is wearing an officer’s dress uniform, with the sword and without the helmet, and also his good cane. All three husbands-to-be are wearing green carnation boutonnières.
AFTER PARTY
It's time to eat, dance, and party!
The seating has been rearranged for sitting at tables around the "dance" floor. Food from Windjammer has been placed on some tables for a buffet. There’s a selection of fancy cheeses and crackers, sushi, premade sandwiches, and salad with dressings on the side. For dessert, to one side there’s a table with cupcakes, cookies, and chocolates arranged in a heart. On the bar are a couple bowls of punch (including one explicitly labeled as non-alcoholic) made by Johnny ahead of time, because he's been forbidden to bartend his own wedding, much to his deep chagrin.
There’s a space set just off the dancefloor for musicians who wish to perform, the usual John’s piano (bribed into behaving with a whole pan of beef brisket from the buffet) off to one side.
What: The throuple getting married by... the Captain?!
When: December 11th at 7pm
Where: John's
Warnings: I believe in us! But for now, nothing.
SEATING
John's has been transformed, the seating up front rearranged in rows towards the center dias with an aisle down the middle, the piano moved off to one side. The buffet for later can be seen off to the other. Decorations taken from Spirit Halloween appear here and there–flowers taken from cavalera flower crowns, sun and moon candlestick holders from the tarot collection, festively colored tablecloths draped down the walls like curtains or banners. A sign near the entrance says "seat yourself", although the front row on one side is reserved with a ribbon across the backs.
What can't be seen is who is officiating. Or the husbands, but at least that part makes sense. The dais is empty.
THE CEREMONY
As one of the few traditions in this wedding, music announces the start of the ceremony. Rich strolls in first, trying to look professional even if he’s clearly shaking a bit as he holds the small pillow with the rings laid on it. At least he’s dressed quite smartly, Johnny ensuring his red suit is wrinkle free and his cuff links are set in place. Fio, in a winged black dress and flowery headdress, follows after the ring bearer, adorning the path with paper petals as she moves along.
The first husband to be down the aisle is none other than Johnny, in a smart charcoal grey suit with a goldenrod pocketsquare, gold jewelry, and a wreath of orange blossoms on his head; and accompanied by Honoria Crabb in her perfectly tailored black tuxedo, worn with black gloves and a white bow tie. Watson and César take up the rear, arms linked together. César is wearing an equally fancy suitcoat with his tie held in place with a ruby and silver tie pin, and Watson is wearing an officer’s dress uniform, with the sword and without the helmet, and also his good cane. All three husbands-to-be are wearing green carnation boutonnières.
AFTER PARTY
It's time to eat, dance, and party!
The seating has been rearranged for sitting at tables around the "dance" floor. Food from Windjammer has been placed on some tables for a buffet. There’s a selection of fancy cheeses and crackers, sushi, premade sandwiches, and salad with dressings on the side. For dessert, to one side there’s a table with cupcakes, cookies, and chocolates arranged in a heart. On the bar are a couple bowls of punch (including one explicitly labeled as non-alcoholic) made by Johnny ahead of time, because he's been forbidden to bartend his own wedding, much to his deep chagrin.
There’s a space set just off the dancefloor for musicians who wish to perform, the usual John’s piano (bribed into behaving with a whole pan of beef brisket from the buffet) off to one side.
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"Um. They are fighting styles. It's a little hard to explain, but Judo is about using body positioning and takedowns and Krav is a lot of the same but with more hand to hand and sometimes knife fighting involved."
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"Would you be willing to show me some sometime? I'm eager to update my repertoire, since everything I know is from the 16th century. You should also tell Klaus. He still might try to learn knife fighting with the pirate Blackbeard, but I'd be more comfortable if he was taught by someone who isn't just looking for an excuse to stab people."
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"Sure? I guess I could show you both. I can't promise I'll be much of a teacher. I'm still learning myself." It's weirdly sweet that Nobunaga thinks that well of him, that he's not interested in just stabbing people but also... is that a thing around here? Is that why Nobunaga is worried about violence at a wedding?
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Aa for martial arts -- "Then it'll be good to get better with practice." A serious nod. "I am teaching a young woman by the name Teyrey some unarmed combat, since she is more accustomed to space warfare. If you'd like to join us, I'm sure she won't notice any imperfections, as she is still learning too. And it might help you develop your own techniques."
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"I think I met her already. She was nice to me and offered to let me help with stuff around the ship. So, sure. I'd love to. It would be good for me to keep up my training."
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The future is so bright.
He softens instantly about Teyrey. "She's fantastic. A very quick learner, and eager to achieve her best potential. Words couldn't praise her enough."
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He's happy to move on to a better topic. "She's lucky to have someone like you recognize her merits. Of course, I'll help any way I can."
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A small wistful smile. "In many ways, her intelligence hurts her like this. Because she cannot meet her potential here. On the other hand," a much slyer sidelong grin! "It forces me to exercise my absolute creativity to figure out new tasks to push her into excelling at. Fortunately--" A big laugh! "My right hand at home is the same way! He is always on my back! I ordered him to get a hobby! He decided to mother hen my whole army. I'm not sure that's a hobby, but it fulfilled the spirit of my request, even if it means he's more devoted and working on my behalf than ever!"
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"I kind of get it. I feel like... I am missing a big part of myself here too because I don't have my role or my job anymore. And I can't find any kitchens here so there goes my hobby, too. But she was nice enough to invite me to help her proofread her writing and do patrols of the ship."
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"Lodge a request with Friday. I should really ask for a pottery kiln or art studio. Some artists are very homicidal, and if the whole thing is emotions, then art exhibits to enhance everyone's perspective might be very meaningful."
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"I'm a little afraid of Friday..."
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A tight grin about Friday. "Me too, honestly. But everyone else gets along well with her. She has good intentions."
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"Is it weird that the part that freaks me out most is that she has no mouth? Because that's really freaky how she still manages to, like, talk and... I also feel sad she can't eat anything."
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"What would you give her if you could?" Because workaholics were the same even in other timelines. And he could see Klaus saying the exact thing. With Waffles and ice cream as the answer probably.
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"If I could choose anything? Macarons, probably. Because they are my favorite and they are also really hard to make so it seems like a worthy effort. Barring that, hm. A cake, maybe? Everyone deserves to have some acknowledgement with a cake now and then."
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"Samurai Pratt? You mean...Deputy Pratt?" Yes, they've met. Intimately.
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"Yes. He's my samurai. Deputies usually are like samurai to daimyo, and the daimyo are like sheriffs. Daimyo are lords," a serious nod! "And he is a type to do better with taking directions from someone, I'm sure you understand."
okay to wrap this one up now?
"I guess that does make sense. Glad he's got someone who can give him a sense of purpose, in that case."
Yup yup!
"Sounds like you're the same way. Don't get too lost, Max Imum. If you need directions, call on me, I'll find something." From Nobunaga that's not flirting, though given the issue he had with Pratt, it probably seems like it.
thanks!
"Yeah. I think I am. So, I appreciate that. I'll remember." Max honestly takes it as an offer and a flirt all at once. Either or is appreciated.
"Thank you."