Sparks (createthesparks) wrote in nomadsrpg, @ 2013-05-03 19:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | marigold, open, sparks, week two |
Who: Sparks and Marigold
Where: The Trading Post
When: Tuesday Dec 29th, 2015, afternoon
What: Trying to find something special for New Years Eve
Rating: TBD
Status: In progress
Sparks had always liked New Years Eve, right from being a kid, with the music up so loud he could feel the vibrations even if he was it the wrong angle to hear them, the sound so loud that everyone was just as deaf as he was. The chance to watch the fireworks, chill out, get drunk, have fun, generally have a break. It was an easy night to relax on, to pick up, even if the next day or so had him cringing from his choices and wincing in the light.
Right now, he was looking for something he could use to reflect any light that he couldn’t be yelled at for taking off the airfield, not that he ever would, or at least, he’d never take it and not return it.