Phasma (phasmic) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-01-21 17:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, armitage hux, ben solo, phasma |
WHO: Phasma, Hux, Ben Solo
WHAT: It's Never Have I Ever, Y'all.
WHERE: The Bar
WHEN: Thursday Evening-ish
STATUS: Complete.
WARNINGS: It might get a bit racy.
It was quite possible that Phasma had taken the longest, hottest shower of her life when they returned to the hotel that morning. The land they had come from was entirely too much like the planet she had both left behind and while that made her - and her brother - particularly suited for navigating it, it didn't make it a pleasant experience. This was, by leagues, better in every way. Most notably it had food she didn't have to kill, clean water, and nice floors she could walk barefoot across as she made her way down to the lobby. It had been a little over an hour since she'd fired off a message to Hux and Ben, which had simply said: "Meeting. Bar. Soon." And she assumed she had given them enough time to get cleaned up and check in on everyone that needed checking in on. After a week back in her armor, she was strangely relieved to be in the same simple, comfortable clothing she'd taken to wearing since getting here. She had a few scratches and bruises and may have dislocated a toe, but it was hardly anything that concerned her. Especially when they had a perfectly good opportunity to unwind and celebrate everyone they cared about coming out more or less unscathed. Also, she'd gotten entirely too little time with Hux and Ben since she got here. Thankfully, she found the two of them already there, perhaps just getting there, it was hard to tell from across the lobby by posture and position alone. Phasma made her way over, and directly behind the bar, straight to business as she gathered three glasses and began looking for a bottle with the most reasonable alcohol percentage. "There's a game the troopers used to play after a particularly difficult mission," she said, setting the glasses on the bar and fanning them out to the three of them. "I suspect it's meant to create a bond over shared experiences and gentle hazing." She finally plucked a bottle up and delivered it to them as well. "The basic idea, as far as I understand it, is that you divulge something you have never done and then if someone else has done it, they drink." She shrugged, brief and playful, "Seemed like something you two would enjoy." |