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fjordicswagger ([personal profile] fjordicswagger) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2016-05-27 12:48 pm

The Beach, Friday Evening

A new Friday, a new change of scenery. Tamsin had hoped for somewhere else that stocked booze, but thankfully, she'd had the foresight of getting a whole bunch of it from the Restaurant before they moved this morning.

It was Friday evening, and Mobius's sun hung low in the sky, but it was warm, and there were birds chirping as they flew past Fandom's dome. Perfect atmosphere or whatever. There were large, glittery umbrellas dotting the sand for effect, a bunch of chairs and tables arranged just a few feet away from the sandy parts of the beach, and a few grills were cooking away meat and veggies for the incoming guests.

Fandom beach party. This would definitely end well.

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newroutines: ([pos adam] Chilling.)

Re: Talk to the Hostess

[personal profile] newroutines 2016-05-28 11:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I do my best."

Occasionally his most shirtless. In his life those had often been the same damn thing.

"Thanks for the party," he added. "Anything you're hoping for in return, or is the chest enough?"
newroutines: ([pos] Lol okay.)

Re: Talk to the Hostess

[personal profile] newroutines 2016-05-28 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Mike shrugged a bare shoulder. "Hey, well, hit me up when you've had enough of all the steak and the sand."

Because he was just that easy, and sometimes he didn't feel like pretending otherwise.
newroutines: ([pos adam] Chilling.)

Re: Talk to the Hostess

[personal profile] newroutines 2016-05-28 12:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Occasionally, even these days, he managed to put his existential angst on the backburner for a little while.

He shrugged again. "There's beer, stuff on the grill, and pretty company. What's not to like? I'm a simple man, Tamsin."