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» It's how the waves can change their form...
Who: The Voltron crew and their esteemed +1s
Where: Eterna City Resort Hotel's restaurant
When: Monday, August 17
Summary: Just a team doing team things over expensive small servings
Rating: Well, Lance is here so there's gonna be some cussing and innuendo, so PG-13.
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Thankfully that Lance had the presence of mind to slap down a nice fat deposit to tempt the Eterna City Resort Hotel staff into setting aside the best and biggest table they have for a long overdue Team Voltron bonding session before going upstairs and blowing the rest of his trainer's savings on a room for him and Pidge for the next two weeks.
Unfortunately for all, this means that they're all on their own for whatever they eat and drink, including what Lance eats and drinks (But isn't that why one has a spouse to pay their portion of the bill?) Everybody can say Lance loves the finer things in life and that his tastes run to the pricier side of them, but no one can say he's much of an event planner. Or a planner at all.
That is why he's the one sending out dinner invites to the team, not leading them into war.
Where: Eterna City Resort Hotel's restaurant
When: Monday, August 17
Summary: Just a team doing team things over expensive small servings
Rating: Well, Lance is here so there's gonna be some cussing and innuendo, so PG-13.
Log:
Thankfully that Lance had the presence of mind to slap down a nice fat deposit to tempt the Eterna City Resort Hotel staff into setting aside the best and biggest table they have for a long overdue Team Voltron bonding session before going upstairs and blowing the rest of his trainer's savings on a room for him and Pidge for the next two weeks.
Unfortunately for all, this means that they're all on their own for whatever they eat and drink, including what Lance eats and drinks (But isn't that why one has a spouse to pay their portion of the bill?) Everybody can say Lance loves the finer things in life and that his tastes run to the pricier side of them, but no one can say he's much of an event planner. Or a planner at all.
That is why he's the one sending out dinner invites to the team, not leading them into war.
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As everyone starts to wander in they'll find her examining the menu, brows slightly furrowed at the prices and seeming to murmur to herself about whether or not they can actually afford to eat here.]
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[Romelle hadn't seen her, yet, so it was nice to find everyone again. Slowly, she was finding the rest of her friends who were here, and it was good to have some familiar faces, that was for sure.]
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Hey! I didn't know you were- [She stops herself from saying "back." She probably doesn't remember, after all. So instead she goes with--] -here!
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WTF HOW I MISSED THIS--
HOW DARE
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Overall, she was just happy to see her friends, and apparently meet some significant others in the process! (Or learn which of her friends had hooked up... which... she was kind of eyeing Pidge, Lance, Keith, and Allura...)
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"Vruli wanted to meet you in person. How have you been doing since your arrival?"
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"I've been getting by, I suppose. Getting used to the whole idea of battling something to bond with it was a bit odd, but I'm working that out." She had a few balls attached to her belt now.
"I've heard that we don't normally have access to this region."
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How long has it been since he's seen her? Granted, the last time Lance spoke to Romelle when she was here, she was about to yank on his hideous ears for something he can't exactly remember (spoiler note: he said something perverted) so it's not like he was excited about marking down the date. But she's here again and he's hoping she's here to stay for a very long time. If not for Allura's sake, then at least the rest of them. They all like her.
"Come here." He waves her over to the table that's been laid out with some expensive looking silverare. "Don't be a stranger!"
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"I can't be a stranger if I already know you," she said. "But this place is so fancy. How did you manage to get a room here like this?"
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While he hadn't thought to pack extra fancy clothes for the Sinnoh trip, he shows up to dinner presentably enough. The place is definitely much fancier than he thought it would be, and if he weren't just a little out of it, he'd be concerned about the prices, but as it is.... he's reading over the menu and grinning over at Lance and Pidge. ]
You guys are covering the tab, righ? I can't pick what I want to eat. We should order one of everything.
[ Someone intervene?? ]
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What-- No! You pay for what you eat!
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Aw, come on Pidge. What if I asked nicely?
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Um, how about we don't? [ Lance chokes out, yanking the menu away from Keith. ] And everybody's out for themselves. I'm not going to pay for you to eat lobster and crab.
[ To be honest, as much as Lance wants lobster and crab himself, he's going to have to plead to Pidge's better side to even snag a claw tonight. ]
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But in the end, his response is an affirmative. And now, here he is, strolling into the fanciest building he's seen in quite a while. It wouldn't have been his first choice of venue, but there's nothing he can really do about it now but try to enjoy himself. He hasn't dressed up because wardrobe hasn't really been a priority here, but it's obvious that he's bathed and changed into clean clothes.
He even manages a smile when he spots the others. Maybe this won't be so bad after all.
"Hey."
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"I'm Thace, a Blade of Marmora. This is Vruli."
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"It's nice to meet you, Thace and Vruli. I'm Hunk."
At least he's assuming this isn't someone he's met. It's possible that it's someone he'll meet in the future, but something tells him that now isn't the best time to be bringing that up. Instead, he offers them both a smile.
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Not Keith, that's for sure.
"Don't hey me," Lance says, going straight in for his bro hug, lanky arms going around Hunk's shoulders. It's required, after all, when one hasn't seen their best friend in practically forever. "Where's my hi, hello, Bro-I-Haven't-Seen-You-In-Five-Deca-Phoebs-So-Lemme-Catch-Up?"
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[Part of him wanted to duck this outing, just because he knew who all was invited, but - he couldn't do that to the others. Not even a little. He'll just make sure he keeps his alcohol intake is nonexistent. Then it'll be fine.]
[And he's right on time as he takes his seat, taking the opportunity to snag the drink menu and order a fancy juice mix. Hey, if he's not actually going to drink, he can look like it.]
Hey guys - it's good to see all of you in one place for a bit. I think we need to thank Lance for making this all possible. And I really appreciate him taking the time and effort to pull this together. We're still a team, still a lot like family - this is a great reminder.
[Sorry about the speechifing a little.] But... seriously, what have you all been up to?
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Been pretty busy training up the moths. Just won the Viridian City gym badge before getting ready for this trip. HOw about you?
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[You would too if you spent all of space wearing spandex and hand me downs.]
I figured. Still using -
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[Very slowly, he puts his glass down.]
You just beat Viridian City?
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You're not missing much over here. Just work, training my guys, keeping an eye on the husband... The usual.
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I'm glad - I'd hate to miss something important.
[Ironic, considering the latter half of her statement is still processing.]
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His Whismur is in her usual sling against his chest, and if any of the staff look like they might want to speak up about it, Thace narrows eyes at them. She's wearing a pink ribbon and looking very cute, at least?
Thace will nod or say hello to everyone present, but it's clear that he's not sure why he was invited when the only person he really had a chance to meet at home was Keith. Still, it's polite to accept an invitation, so he's trying! And if he's listening to conversations around him to try to pick up names instead of just asking, well, old habits?
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He wouldn't be here if he didn't know someone on their team, though. And so far she hasn't heard of anybody around here being out to hurt any of her friends. Which is what ultimately drives her to get up from her seat and move closer to
assessspeak with him."I haven't seen you around before." She tries to sound conversational, but there's definitely a tense edge to her voice. Because she will choke a bitch if he proves to be a threat of any kind. "Are you new?"
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"Can I help you?", Lance asks as he walks over to the man and his admittedly too adorable baby Pokemon. "I think you've got the wrong room."
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