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victory_road2020-08-17 07:43 pm
spacebaloney) wrote in 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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"I beat up a bunch of kids for their lunch money," he replies, smirking like the fool he is as he hands Romelle a menu. But before she actually believes him (please don't), Lance cleans it up. "Well, more like beat up their Pokemon when they bet me their lunch money. And then I used my Paladin wiles on the staff and boom, fine dining for all. I think we all earned it, don't you think?"
Wiles being hard cold Pokedollars, but details schmetails.
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"I guess so," she said, looking at the menu. Oof... those prices. She was still new here. "I do feel a little bad, though, if I'm celebrating and taking credit for something I did here before and don't remember, though. What if the me that was here wasn't me me?" Crazy realities...