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victory_road2020-08-17 07:43 pm
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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.
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.
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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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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Ask nicely and you get to have dessert.
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[ Immediately flipping to the back of the menu..... ]
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Any of the cheap desserts. And only one.
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That's fine and all, but Pidge, look at this.
[ Is he impressed or horrified? Even he doesn't know. ]
Would you eat gold leaf?
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[She... can't seem to get her head around this question. Gold leaf?? She's not a food expert or anything, but she's fairly certain gold anything shouldn't be edible.
So she has to move closer to see what the quiznak Keith is even pointing at.
And then makes a face at it.]
Who in their right mind wants to actually eat gold??
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[ Are they being punk'd. Is that it. Do the other menu items have mentions of heavy metals in their descriptions? Time to get flipping through this menu... ]
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[No offense to him, naturally, but he's just enough of a troll to pick a fake restaurant for them to have dinner at. Except she knows that he was also genuinely wanting to have a nice dinner. So it kind of feels like it could be either. Or both.]
Just... assume that it's real and pick something not too insane.
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So what are you ordering then?
[ Surely whatever Pidge is ordering has to be a pretty safe bet?? ]
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Honestly, I haven't really decided yet. Something simple, maybe. Some kind of pasta dish.