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victory_road2022-02-07 01:10 pm
heartofalioness) wrote in victory_road2022-02-07 01:10 pm
[Closed] Girl, Put Your Records On, Tell Me Your Favorite Song
Who: Lance, Princess Allura, Rainer Michelle, Romelle, and Keith
Where: Cherrygrove City Spa
When: Sometime in early February
Summary: A few friends mourn a loss through self-care
Rating: PG to PG-13 (thanks, Lance), will warn as necessary
Hearing that Jaskier had been sent home was… quite a blow among the Voltrons. He’d been a good friend to all of them, especially to Shiro, and of course poor Geralt and Kiri were left behind… And honestly, Allura was starting to miss her friends back at the house, at least in person. Shiro and Pidge and Sasha chose to sit this out, but Allura decided to invite a few of her friends who knew Jaskier to do something in his memory, and Lance came up with the idea of a mini-spa retreat in Cherrygrove City. Mud baths, massages with hot stones and scrubs and aromatherapy, hair and nail salons, the works. And thanks to working part-time jobs almost the whole time she’s been here, especially in Violet City, Allura actually has quite a bit saved up to chip in for the small group to stay a full weekend. So kick back, chat over manicures and herb-infused drinks, and enjoy.
Where: Cherrygrove City Spa
When: Sometime in early February
Summary: A few friends mourn a loss through self-care
Rating: PG to PG-13 (thanks, Lance), will warn as necessary
Hearing that Jaskier had been sent home was… quite a blow among the Voltrons. He’d been a good friend to all of them, especially to Shiro, and of course poor Geralt and Kiri were left behind… And honestly, Allura was starting to miss her friends back at the house, at least in person. Shiro and Pidge and Sasha chose to sit this out, but Allura decided to invite a few of her friends who knew Jaskier to do something in his memory, and Lance came up with the idea of a mini-spa retreat in Cherrygrove City. Mud baths, massages with hot stones and scrubs and aromatherapy, hair and nail salons, the works. And thanks to working part-time jobs almost the whole time she’s been here, especially in Violet City, Allura actually has quite a bit saved up to chip in for the small group to stay a full weekend. So kick back, chat over manicures and herb-infused drinks, and enjoy.
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[And then Lance and Sasha... and then Shiro... Keith shrugged a little sheepishly.]
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[Yeah, her perfectly pampered face is going to give him A Look.]
None of that. That's how viral illnesses work. It's not like you purposefully chose to get sick, and it's certainly better than if you had stayed on the road on your own.
[Besides... if he had, he wouldn't have gotten soup from her.]
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[Keith sighed a bit.]
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Keith... [Her expression softens a tad.] If it were any of us blaming ourselves for that, what would you say?
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[A soft chuckle.]
Well, your words tend to be quite nice. [Wait, WHAT?! AHEM, QUICK, COVER IT UP.] When they're not being used to beat yourself up, of course...
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Heh... right... same to you... [After all, he was pretty aware that she often did the same thing. He could still remember the moment after they'd lost the comet to Lotor... when she'd tried so hard to believe in those Alteans from the alternate reality.]
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Anyway, he's already deep in the champange bottles as he wobbles near Allura and Keith and grimaces like he smells something bad.]
Just kiss already, geez. We know you guys want to.
[We? Just because Lance is seeing double doesn't mean he has a peanut gallery.]
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[Oh hey, perfect timing, Allura had JUST started on a nice sip of her spa water, and has to cough to keep from spit taking into the tub.]
LANCE!
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What the quiznak, Lance!
[Half of him just wanted to sink into the water and disappear now... thanks!]
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[Has Lance learned his lesson from the auction about butting his nose in other people's business with no mouth filter? Absolutely not.]
You two like each other. Everybody knows it.
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[Laaaaaaance... Instead of lunging at Keith to comply, Allura aims a glare at the Red Paladin with a brick-red face.]
Lance. A word?
[Sooo that talk you wanted to avoid, Lancey Lance? It might be coming.]
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If that word isn't "Yes, we understand. Now give us privacy to lock lips." I don't want to hear it.
[He's scrambling to get to his feet when water hits him in the face and Lance is left spluttering and yelling.]
HEY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!
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[She's about to forego the word in private and skip to a more immediate chewing out when--ah. Technically that wasn't appropriate, and as a princess she's used to maintaining standards... but honestly, Lance has needed to soak his head for almost a year now. So instead Lance gets a flat look, with the corner of her mouth upturned ever so slightly.]
I'm honestly surprised that you're surprised, Lance. You're being extremely rude to both of us and ignored our requests to stop, and being overly-intoxicated is no excuse. Now you may either apologize and join us for a civil conversation, or you may go elsewhere. Your choice.
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[Honestly, Keith had no illusions that he could be calm and collected about this. So, instead, he was just going to yell, like normal. But, Allura's calm ultimatum in Lance's direction did get him to stop himself from continuing beyond that first sentence.]
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Because you're being a punkass! Everybody can see you like her! Might as well turn off the lit up billboard if you don't want us to notice!
[For now, Allura's ultimatum is ignored because someone is soaking wet and wants to still get his dripping point across.]
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[Ancients...]
May I remind you that we are in a public spa? [Both of them, but mostly Lance.] I would very much not like us all to be banned from the premises, if you please...
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Sorry, Allura...]