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Save Our Earth Mods ([personal profile] ourearth) wrote in [community profile] saveourearth2018-09-02 08:34 pm

Let's proudly not melt, shall we? [Mingle]

Date: 31.8-9.9.2018

Characters: Open


With the end of the eternal summer heat in sight, the last gasp of summer festivities start in Mossgate. The first signs come when the flag above the town hall showing the town coat of arms is removed and replaced with the bright and beautiful pride flag. Anticipation is high in the LGBT+ areas of town, and the traditional pride pre-parties take place in the LGBT+ venues on Friday and Saturday nights. Bunting starts to go up along the main streets of town, and volunteers are gathered for meetings and rehearsals. Any latecomers who still wish to volunteer are invited to turn up and make themselves known at this point (especially anyone with a valid first aid certificate!)

Pride officially opens on Sunday, with special free walking tours of the notable LGBT+ venues and sights around town twice a day, as well as open lectures at the universities featuring such topics as “Defining ourselves: deconstructing LGBT+ labels” and “Not just Stonewall: a brief history of LGBT+ activism”. Interested parties can sign up online using the local theatre's website, where they will also be able to browse the special LGBT+ program for the week (which, unfortunately, is not free, but those volunteering at any point over the week will be provided with two free tickets as one of their perks – either to be used alone for two events, or with a companion for one). The twice monthly LGBT+ book club is holding a special taster event on Wednesday evening, and the comic store is also holding special events each evening, focusing on a different LGBT+ character or author each night. Some of the religious institutions in the town are holding special LGBT affirmative services, and some are also holding drop in sessions. The RSPCA holds a pride themed dog show. Certain beauty stores, hair salons and barbers are holding trans-friendly sessions and workshops, some outside of normal working hours (although some are only accessible by signing up in advance). During the evening, there will be LGBT+ pub quizzes and special LGBT+ events up and down the high street. And, of course, plenty of other stores will also be taking advantage of the pink pound and the locals will notice the sudden influx of rainbow products, especially in the touristy shops along the beach front.

The main event is the pride parade, held from 11AM on Saturday, starting at the town hall, progressing along the main beach front road and ending up at the Green from around 2PM. It's a massive event, equal to Brighton or Manchester, with plenty of floats and sponsors. All along the parade route, flags, bunting and ribbons float in the sea breeze and barriers have been placed to keep the audience from getting under the feet of the walkers, dancers, prancers and stompers that will make up a part of the parade's diverse make-up. The parade itself is made up of an interesting mix of local businesses and big name sponsors; the local walking society walking behind Absolut vodka, the WI walking ahead of Skittles, and the local scouts being proceeded by Stonewall and followed by the Conservative Party.

There is one unforeseen thing happening this year though that will be throwing everyone into a tizzy for a bit: In between the last security check and the head of the pride parade arriving at the spot outside the town museum, someone has managed to sneak a giant cake in the way of the parade. The parade will come to an abrupt stop for almost half an hour while rumours run wild about the reason for which the parade has stopped, ranging from a terrorist attack to a romantic proposal. Eventually, the cake turns out to be entirely harmless, is removed and the parade continues. But news of it spread soon, and it is moved to a square where people are allowed to take pictures with it. It is, of course, heavily advised against trying to eat from it. Just that it doesn't explode doesn't mean that it meets food safety standards...

The Green has once again been set up with stalls for sponsors and local businesses, including charities like the RSPCA and the Samaritans. Those out for freebies won't be disappointed, with stickers, badges and sweets being handed out left, right and centre, especially by the representations of political parties who are doing their best to build some trust back up with the population. The local reproductive health centre also has a stand, handing out condoms, dental dams, and advice.

A dance area and a DJ have been set up around the bandstand, and with several bars having build temporary extensions, the party will go on well into the night, although the parade officially ends at nightfall, when there is a fireworks display. After the fireworks, the Green is temporary cleared, and after it reopens, only those with ID proving themselves to be 18 are allowed back inside. There is, however, an alternative, alcohol free party held in the town hall for any ages.

Pride officially concludes on Sunday evening with the Kings and Queens ball, an extension by tradition that is held in the Hive. With the bar cleared out to make a second dance floor, there is a flamboyant tie dress code, (as long as it's smart and fabulous, you'll be welcomed), and while tickets generally sell out months in advance, Alexander keeps a few to one side for late comers, and volunteers are (again) provided with two as part of their package. When the bell finally tolls at 2AM, and the last partygoers are sent home, Mossgate will return to it's usual, quiet self (but the glitter will take some time to clean up completely).


[ooc: Eating from the cake will give characters a plot echo. It will also make them high and give them indigestion the next day.]
warped_replica: Temp sketch icon (Human: Cover Neutral)

[personal profile] warped_replica 2018-09-18 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
The unusual quality of it might be enhanced should Sam realize the mask is fabric instead of the typical dispoable materials associated with temporary wear.

“Considering we both arrived at the same location seperately, probability should be in our favor. Thank you,” he replies with obvious relief. With one last glance over at the room the man indicated followed by a review of his printed paper, he folds the map and tucks it away into the back of the notebook.

After that...well, Benjiro is caught by indecision. He has a little time yet to wait, so where he should spend that time is debatable. He could sit by the man, but he noticed the look at his mask. Maybe he should lean against the wall, or move further off down the hallway to a bench nearby.
iamnotgod: A man on the phone, smiling secretively. (Heh/Planning)

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-09-18 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Clearly, your talents don't only lie with computers," Walter retorts between bites.

He is trying to make this dish last, without it going cold. It seems to be working so far...? At any rate, he doesn't stay put, moving back up out of the chair before he's finished the food, in order to aid in the cleaning.
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[personal profile] warped_replica 2018-09-18 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
A small wave given, he darts his way through the crowd to escape the main mass on the dance floor and heads to some blank space along the wall near to the basement club entrance. Back pressing lightly to the wall, he suddenly becomes acutely aware of the sweat he worked up. Dancing in a group is reason enough, but his mask holds in the heat at his face. Coming back off the wall, he removes his vest to hasten evaporation.

As he waits to cool down physically and mentally, Benjiro keeps an eye on the dance floor. He may not come to the establishment as a customer, but even he knows the owner of the Hive when Sadie is taken for a dance with a sequence of purposeful steps. That looks much nicer. Maybe he should check the web for some instructional videos and give it a try.

When Sadie makes her way over to join him, he can’t help but smile at her grin. The queries are answered with a nod, “Much. And I definitely would.” Slipping his vest back in place without yet securing the buttons, he’ll follow Sadie back to the bar. At least now most people are dancing, so they can almost immediately order.
Edited 2018-09-18 16:06 (UTC)
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[personal profile] warped_replica 2018-09-18 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
“Cooking is more of a skill than a talent for me. I had a lot of mistakes to eat,” he defends with a chuckle. Benjiro had good motivation to learn when he was taking care of his little sister, and he always made sure she had the better cooked portion.

As soon as his is cooked, he dishes it onto his own plate and shuts off the stovetop. Skillet and lid set back on a cold burner to cool down, he dresses it with the mayonnaise and the remaining tomato pieces. Then he turns to finish putting away the last ingredients only to find Walter a step ahead. “Thanks, Walter. I’ll take care of the dishes after we eat.”

Benjiro sits down and sets about cutting his food up into rather small bites.
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-18 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Sadie had only just turned back to Ben when he boops her on the nose, eliciting a squeek of surprise and for the purring to cut out for a moment. Blinking owlishly at the finger on her nose the weird bubbling sensation starts up and the purring continues louder than before.

Sadie giggles at the feeling, which makes the purring feel even funner so then she has to laugh, ducking her head back against Ben's chest.

"Ohmygod Ben! I'm purring! We've got to film this!" She insists, although she briefly gets distracted by the thudding sound of Ben's heart by her ear.
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-18 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I only had a little bit!" Sadie says defensively with a pout. That was a tone she was very familiar with from her own grandparents and usually signalled a telling-off.

Despite the cake she does manage to recognise the voice and she plops herself opposite him with a grin.

" You're Sam! The one with Walter and the plane!" She states proudly, you should be impressed that she recognised you Sam.
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[personal profile] warped_replica 2018-09-18 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
That the surprise disrupts the purring is only further evidence to the fact his best friend is now capable of producing a sound exclusive to small feline breeds. The look she gives his finger is all too reminiscent of the same creatures, and he grins when the purring resumes only for her to giggle and tuck down to laugh.

She’s too cute!

Benjiro lifts his head to look at her as she speaks from against his chest, and at her position, she can easily hear his accerlerated heartbeat. Relaxing on the sand does not counteract having Sadie so very comfortably close... At her proposal to film the occurence, he nods and reaches back down to fish his phone from his pocket while half sitting up just enough to prop on his elbow while keeping that hand at her side, “Good idea! We can watch it later and...and have a record of your first purrs!” Clearly that’s reason enough.

Phone retrieved, he opens the camera to video mode and holds it out and slightly above to capture Sadie as he hits ‘record’ with intense effort made to keep that phone steady.
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-18 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Ben's job of holding is inevitable made harder by Sadie jostling him both inadvertently, the vibrations of the purrs, and the slightly less accidental nudging from her giggles.

Sadie beams up at phone from her position cuddled up against Ben's chest.

"I can purr!" She cheers and giggles. "But. But!" She pouts, "Ben booped me the meanie, which means revenge!"

Smothering down her giggles Sadie pushes herself up till they're face to face and, with a massive grin on her face, kisses Ben on the end of his nose. "Revenge boop!"

Lifting the lid of the giggles, Sadie ends up giggling again forehead resting against Ben's.
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Ben.exe has stopped working

[personal profile] warped_replica 2018-09-19 01:33 pm (UTC)(link)
His reaction time may have been slowed back to average, but Benjiro weathers most of the shifting while his focus remains on keeping the shot aligned to focus on Sadie. The video will not be clean and steady, nor will it be a blurry mess.

A soft snicker escapes as she proclaims her new ability to the phone, and he laughs softly with amusement as she announces an intent to seek revenge, “Wait, what?” Watching her on the screen of the phone, fixated still on his task of recording, he moves the phone more out to the side to catch a lateral shot only to realize she’s now face to face with him. His dark eyes turn as he looks straight at her, eyes wide and brows raised in surprise as his breath catches in his chest.

Phone left in its position, the device captures the instant she kisses him on the nose. That lick of icing he had earlier isn’t enough to override his reaction as his entire face flushes to a vibrant shade of red and he stiffens from head to toe with their foreheads together.



“Hnnnh?” is all he utters in those first seconds after before he slides from his elbow and flops flat in the sand with his phone following to record the sky instead.
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[personal profile] scarsolderthanyou 2018-09-19 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, that's me. You know more than I do, don't have a name to go with the face," Sam comments. "Or the scent." Because he doesn't think he's ever going to forget what she smells like, now. Or anyone else, for that matter. It's seared into his poor old brain.
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[personal profile] scarsolderthanyou 2018-09-19 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sit," Sam says, sounding exasperated, after a moment of watching the hesitation. "If you're not sick, I don't care. Though if you are sick, don't cough on me. My immune system isn't what it used to be."
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-19 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh! Right!" She holds out her hand grinning, "'M Sadie. Nice to meet you. I'm apparently going to turn into a cat person." The cake has ruined her mental filter and the pulls down her sunglasses so that Sam is confronted by a pair of Amber cat eyes.

"See?!"
iamnotgod: A man on the phone, smiling secretively. (Heh/Planning)

Ben is so sweet. ;;

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-09-19 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bit more relevant to everyone's life, though."

Not everyone's lives were impacted by computers, bizarre as the thought may seem. Walter had grown up learning that.

With that settled, he goes back to his own seat, eyes briefly glancing upward and off to the side to check that burner's off; it's something of a habit he's grown into since uni.

He lets a comfortable, snack-filled silence settle over the two of them, and it's really a pity once his own is gone.

"One day, I'm going to have to make these when you're at the flat, just so you know."
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

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[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-20 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
Sadie laughs, "I'm not saying you don't! I meant something you could do whilst you wait on the rest of us, it must be a little frustrating sometimes right?" She pets the Guinea pig. "Maybe crochet or drawing or something...?"

"Could you?" Sadie asks curiously, "Talk that fast now?"
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veeeerrryyyy true

[personal profile] tobodlygo 2018-09-20 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Jim apparently enjoys the metal clinking sound that Ben's making, because he's taken his can of Pepsi and decided to join in.

"Yeah, I think I am two peoples right now," Jim nods. "'Cus like, there's the me who's me, right, and then the me who's died, possibly is still dead, and I think I'm slowly remembering... or becoming. I am unclear of what the differences are."

Jim coaxes the cat forward to him, rubbing his fingers together. The cat happily comes forward for petting, and Jim doesn't hesitate to start scratching under the ears.

"What kind of engine? Big ones, small ones, ones that aren't viable yet. All engines really. The one I have now is... Hm. Plane. Plane engine. I think." If he was anywhere near sober he'd be able to tell Ben that he's been tasked with trying to make a viable converter for an electronic jet engine so that they don't have to use fossil fuels once they're in the sky, but alas.
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AAaaaand cut!

[personal profile] tobodlygo 2018-09-20 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Awesome," Jim says with a smile that would dazzle the sun.

"C'mon, Let's go grab some cake."

And if they just so happen to forget to let go of each other's hands the whole way there, well, who's to say?
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[personal profile] scarsolderthanyou 2018-09-20 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Turning... into?" It takes his befuddled brain a moment to grasp that, blinking at her changed eyes in bafflement and growing alarm, putting his arm back up to block his nose again, for what little good it does. He doesn't, however, take her hand, he's too busy focusing on what that suggests. "What do you mean, you think there's going to be more?"
Edited 2018-09-20 22:20 (UTC)
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[personal profile] scarsolderthanyou 2018-09-20 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, look, you're drunk. Or stoned. Or...." He pauses, moving his arm a little, frowning at the young man. "You had some of that cake?"

Shit, is the cake to blame for more than just his horrible nose, and his grandson being hyper, and this "sunstroke" or whatever it is he's feeling himself?
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[personal profile] warped_replica 2018-09-20 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Visibly flinching at the unexpected if slightly gruff invitation, Benjiro holds a hand up as he replies, “Ah, no, it’s not catching... Thank you.” Effects from Numbers being contagious is a terrifying thought, and he’ll firmly shut that away into the recesses of his mind without consideration.

Stepping over, he takes a seat on the bench with plenty of elbow room left between them. Benjiro sees that the man has a book with him, so he sees no reason to disturb him further. Opening his notebook to a fresh page, he scrawls out the start of his number only to erase it and instead begin a list of titles.
Edited 2018-09-20 23:01 (UTC)
iamnotgod: A man, sitting and possibly smiling. (Awkward Smile)

Blame the Project Gutenburg binge-read. XD

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-09-20 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter makes a wry sort of noise - being dramatic, quietly.

"Drawing might be good. I've had more than my fair share of crocheting in the past, however."

Before he'd realized he was a he, he'd tried many, many things.

Sadie's other question draws him back to quietness. He really could do it, he thinks as he looks around.

But...

"I dunno if I should right now; might startle the rabbits," he says. The bunny by his side stops eating and just stares at him.
warped_replica: Temporary sketch mode until I can make better icons (Human: Happy)

In this life he certainly is

[personal profile] warped_replica 2018-09-20 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
“But very important to our lives. Cooking wise, I could simply get take out or frozen meals,” he offers for consideration. In the modern age of convenience, cooking is not as ubiquitous as it once had been while necessary for survival.

The silence during eating is appreciated as Benjiro still needs to lend a fair degree of focus to the task to avoid biting his tongue or relenting and simply swallowing chunks of food whole. Hard to enjoy the taste of something completely holding it briefly only to swallow it away. As he eats, he keeps a hand up over his mouth when chewing, sticking to the habit he is training to bind to the act. That, and if he were honest, to avoid feeling embarrassed about the awkwardness his teeth impose.

Once the plates are cleaned, he smiles and piles them together to take to the sink, “I promise not to complain. And if you want to try other variations, I can send you a few recipes.”
Edited 2018-09-20 23:32 (UTC)
iamnotgod: A man, smiling and holding a book. (When He Smiles.)

Re: In this life he certainly is

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-09-20 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter does want to ask about Ben covering his mouth - but it doesn't take much to remember why the boy would want to get into that habit.

"Just let us know if we're really getting it wrong; that would be a real tragedy. And I'd definitely appreciate those, yes!"

Unless Ben insists, Walter will wash the dishes.
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-21 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Sadie nods vigorously and then pushes her glasses back up, thankfully maintaining enough common sense to remember that keeping her new eyes uncovered isn't the best idea.

"For me yep. Tail and ears at least. Maybe claws I dunno." Her drug-loosened lips still going. "Might get a smell thing like you. Us and Walter're trying to science this stuff but there's too many variables." She pouts at that, stupid variables being all...variable.
Edited 2018-09-21 11:40 (UTC)
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-21 11:38 am (UTC)(link)
Sadie has all but forgotten about Ben's phone and the video, she has found something far more interesting to take up her much shortened attention span, Ben's face.

The way the red rapidly spreads across his face was so interesting! Sadie gently brushes her fingers across his cheeks.

"You're really warm." She giggles again and continues to rest her forehead on his, although she does boop their noses together. "We should swim! It'll cool you down!"
dragoonrouge: (Sadie)

[personal profile] dragoonrouge 2018-09-21 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Sadie gently loops her arm with Ben's as they go to the bar and gives his arm a gentle squeeze as they wait for this new pair of drinks, leaning in.

"How're you finding it, I know this isn't your usual thing?"

Drinks and more dancing, the two develop a cycle over the next couple of hours, Sadie holding Ben's hands and coaxing him into dances whenever Ben's on the dance floor with her. However, as the night moves on, the crowd starts to get rowdier as the alcohol gets in and Sadie starts to flag as it draws closer to midnight.

Hands coming up to cover an especially large yawn after the end of Mr Brightside Sadie leans in towards Ben. "Ben, I think I'm starting to get sleepy."

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