snowblindrpg | [log] eyy it's a mothahumpin SLUMBUH PARTAAAY [closed]

[ So far today, Angel has done three awesome things.

1) Snatched up a crippled old jerkface's vicodin (HE DESERVES IT).
2) Unexpectedly met up with a bunch of friends she hasn't seen in-person for a while, if ever.
3) Found a whole goshdarn packet of glittery smiley face stickers that explicitly advertise themselves as being suitable for decorating tablets with.

EVERYTHING IS AWESOME. Her zebra keychain now has a glittery pink smile pasted to its butt, her tablet is sporting a yellow one and she has so many left. SO MANY, YOU GUYS. Which means when she isn't sitting in a corner humming to herself and scratching away at something small with a sharp piece of rubble, she's thrusting her sticker sheets in everyone's faces and beaming widely. ]

Hey. Would you like one? What colour?

[ Zack's been kind of...

trying not to pace around.

It's not really working out that well, but he's trying okay. That might have also entailed some squats because hey, he's gotta keep himself in shape. But.. well. At least he's doing marginally better than he was the past two days. Well, to a point. There's no hiding the way his face is all scrunched up in concentration about something- ]

-huh?

[ What are you doing. Why are you sticking that in his face. What is it even. ]

I said would you like one! A sticker. For your tablet!

[ She waves the sticker sheet around helpfully. HELPING. ]

They're cute, and you look like you need cheering up. You can even have two, if you like.

[ SO HELPFUL.

Seriously, what. He's going to look at her like a fish out of water for another couple ticks before he is registering that she is seriously asking that quest-

Oh. That's why. He kinda... scratches the back of his head. Just a little bit with something of a sheepish hint of what might be trying for a smile. ]

Uh... Are you sure? You seem to really like them.

[ He doubts they're easy to find either. Wow, that's a lot of sparkly stickers though... ]

[Tifa has done... None of those awesome things. She's in an odd mood, considering the roller coaster of emotions the last few days have been, and like Zack, she's been a ball of nervous energy. Lockdown sucks, especially with the thought of Jim being all alone.

But also, she gets to hang out with Angel and Rhys! Which is a great distraction, as far as distractions go, and Angel's cheerfulness is doing wonders for her mood. Still, when Angel shoves a sheet of glittery stickers in her face, Tifa blinks in surprise for a moment, then smiles back, although not quite as widely.]

Um... Sure. Can I have a blue one?

[Where is she going to put this, though?]

{A}

[ It's been an... interesting week in the land of snow and hell.

As in awful. Awful enough that he had... completely forgotten... about the SD card he had picked up in the midst of things. But now that he's done squats until he practically lost count and paced around the house enough to leave trenches (and possibly annoy the ever loving shit out of someone), he finally takes a seat and plucks it out of the side pocket. It hadn't seemed important the first time he'd popped it in, but this time he lets it download again....

And soon enough, he's got a child's play version of a game at his fingertips to...

Well, attempt to play.

He might be making noises of frustration over in his corner now. ] Aw, come on!

{B}

[ Guess who's laying on the floor, trying to sleep and stickerless? He might be.

He just.

Might be.

Either that or his remaining stickers are in his pack. It's questionable. Did he really manage to get them all on Kunsel? The world may never know!

Or will it? ]

{C}

[ Choose your own adventure!! ]

Edited 2016-01-04 00:31 (UTC)

Who wouldn't like them? They're cool. But liking something doesn't mean you keep it all to yourself, geez!

[ #HandsomeJackStopLockingUpYourDaughter

I MEAN Angel peels an incredibly-happy-looking glittery purple smile from her sheet. If Zack doesn't dodge, it's getting unceremoniously stuck to his face.

YEAH. ]

Of course you can! Just one?

[ Oblivious to Tifa's very serious internal sticker placement dilemma, Angel peels the requested sticker from the sheet and offers it. So sparkly. So cute. ]

You can have more, if you want! I don't think I'll run out any time soon.

[ Unless she, like. Covers her and Rhys' tablets with the stickers completely or something.

Wow she totally kind of wants to do that now ]

Option A:Cat Delivery; Stephanie and anyone else who might want to join?

[After things settle down from greetings, Zell is plopping his stuff noisily on the floor to dig around for something from his bag. It takes a few, but he finally finds what he’s looking for. He locates Stephanie pretty quickly.]

Hey, you. I have something for you. [He’s holding up the pair of stuffed cats for her.]

Option B: Come bother him

[Probably the first time Zell is more distracted by his tablet, than the people physically around him. He’s still smiling, and bouncing with his usual energy, but he has dark circles under his eyes from not really sleeping well. Once things calm down some, he’s going to sit on the counter in the kitchen. Tablet is beside him within reach, with some tools. Seems like he’s messing with some paper clips, a necklace, wire strippers, a wrench, a nail, and a red and gold feather. Bother him?]

Edited 2016-01-03 22:15 (UTC)

[Tifa is off to one side, playing with Mochi, who has managed to stay lovely and fat despite their Snowhell trials. She's stolen Zell's notebook and ripped a couple of pages out to make little paper balls for the cat to chase, which started out well! The first few times she'd rolled them across the floor, he'd scampered after them gamely. This time, though, he reaches the ball, stops, and flops over onto his side, then closes his eyes and rolls onto his back. Apparently, he's proven his hunting prowess and thinks he deserves belly scratches for it. Tifa sighs.]

Mochi.

[It sounds vaguely like she's scolding him, but she scoots forward to rub his stomach anyway. Because, really, who wouldn't?]

[ Don't mind Rhys, he's in a corner and hugging the shit out of his tiny screambot. Who, notably, isn't streaming anymore. This is probably the first long stretch of silence Team Sad Losers has had since encountering the little guy. Unless they figured out how to fold him up. ]

Oh my god, thank you.

[ He's already said that, probably, but he's not going to stop saying it. It's not even to anyone in particular. ]

[THIS IS A VERY SERIOUS DILEMMA, OKAY. So Tifa takes the sticker, examining it thoughtfully for a moment. Wow, it is really cute.]

How many do you have?

[And why? And where does she put this? Where will it not get ruined by the snow? Hold on, Angel, she's going to dig in her pack with one hand to try to find something worthy of a glittery sticker.]

Edited 2016-01-03 22:35 (UTC)

[ SOLDIER reflexes at the drop of a hat with an enemy's one thing.

Young siren ladies having way too much fun with their stickers is another. Especially since he doesn't expect it.

...He really should have expected it. ~~Aerith, he's look at you.~~

Instead, he's blinking dumbly as the sticker's slapped on front and center. Slllowly going to reach up and touch it. Because the fuck, Angel.

...Yeah, okay, there's a little bit of a chuckle there now and a shake of his head as he peels it off and looks at it. GOOD GAIA IT'S FREAKING SPARKLY. ....He might actually be on the cusp of a smile. ] Do you know who really likes stickers?

[That first stretch of screaming when they'd found Dumpy had been brutal, and now Tifa can only think of him as a horrible, annoying thing that she is more than happy to get rid of. Really, she feels like they should be thanking Rhys and Angel. Profusely. Which might happen later, but right now, Tifa is shooting Dumpy a wary look before focusing on Rhys. He certainly sounds a lot better than he had in their last conversation, but that bruise on his throat is hard to miss.]

You're welcome. [Seriously, though. She's starting to think she's just going to be extra worried and protective of everyone after the last two weeks she's just had.] How are you feeling?

Aside from me, you mean? I have no idea.

[ Though she has a feeling she knows what's coming, here. The likelihood of the person who allegedly loves stickers actually loving them is somewhere around 0.000001%.

It's REALLY FREAKING UNLIKELY. ]

But I assume you're about to tell me?

Oh, I have a ton. The packet had a couple of full sheets inside, so...

[ She gestures to the sheet she's currently holding, which is only around a quarter depleted. Gonna stick so many smiles on so many things. ]

Plenty for sharing!

Kain.

[ This is the face of a totally honest man here.

Completely honest, you know.

Without a doubt.

~~Kingdom Hearts is li-~~

...He's at least trying to keep a straight fac-ah, nope. He's breaking into a wider smile. Not a grin necessarily, but. Yep. ]

Boop.

[ That "boop" would be the sound of Angel applying one of her glittery stickers to Dumpy. A red one. Giving him Hyprion yellow would feel wrong, okay. ]

Annnnd... doop.

[ An identical sticker now adorns the metal of Rhys' robotic forearm. TA-DAAHHHH ]

There we go! Just helping you out with the whole, uh. Family resemblance thing.

Huh. Yeah, he does seem like the type.

[ Aside from a very brief twitch, Angel's face remains thoughtful. Neutral. Like she is very seriously considering this vitally important and totally legit information.

After a moment of this, she tears a section off the bottom of her sticker sheet - there are about ten or so stickers on it, all of them green - and casually offers it to Zack. ]

...Want to see who can stick more on him without him noticing?

[ Angel no ]

[Okay, well, tablet it is, then. Tifa puts the sticker on the front, so it can look at her all the time!]

Oh, I should give you something, too!

[Annnd she's digging in her pack again. This time, she pulls out a cute little blue pen with stars all over it and holds it out to Angel.]

Oh, you don't have to do that! It's just a gift, not a trade. What if you need it? For writing things, or...

I don't know, you could have to give someone an impromptu tracheotomy!

[ It's snowhell okay WEIRDER THINGS HAVE HAPPENED ]

[Tifa is about to protest, to say something about this totally being a gift too, not a trade, until Angel gets to the tracheotomy part, and her eyebrows go up.]

Uh... I don't know how to do that, anyway.

[SERIOUSLY THOUGH WHAT...

Anyway...]

We might not see each other again for a while, right? It can be... Something to remember us by.

[Wow, super cheesy. It's just a pen, Tifa.]

[ For a beat, Zack has to wonder if she's really taken the bait.

-Oh, wait, yes. Stickers incoming! OH YEAH!

But just as he thinks he's pulled a slick one on her-

Angel YES.

Ever wanted to see a shiteating grin out of him? Because you're sure as hell witnessing one right now! ]

You're on. [ Just keep it down now! Don't give it away!! But oh-hoho... Oh-hohoho~ This is gonna be good. ]

Edited (oh my god I'm sorry all these typoes) 2016-01-03 23:51 (UTC)

Oh, well, you just kinda...

[ She takes the pen (very carefully and delicately) so that she can (carefully and delicately) begin miming stabbing it into someone's throat. CUTE.

Except she kind of realises how weird that is before launching into a detailed description of the process, and just. Puts the pen away. In her coat pocket. Safe and unstabbity. ]

...I mean, um, that... that works. Thank you.

[ His smile is huge and genuine. How's he feeling? Like ten million bucks. ]

Better than ever.

...w-well, maybe not. Not ever, but better than I've been in awhile. What about you?

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