April Catch-All

[leatherdaddy]

who: Gladio and a lot of scrawny dudes YOU
what: Two missions, and a whole lot of bad decisions social interactions
when: April catch-all means... all of April!
where: Various
warnings: Warnings will be in subject lines!




Mission: Brownout (closed to Reaper, Sans, McCree, Gladio)

Mission: How to Train Your... (closed to Gladio, Sans, Gooeygetsu, Eichi, Sasuke, McCree)

I Never (closed to mission-goers; tag in with your I, Never and threadjack away!)
 
Training Sessions (OTA who wants to play out survival, weapons training, etc)

Comments

[liquidate]

(standing up jerkily, all fingers curling into a tight fist. except for index and thumb, like a gun by his side.

in his honour?)

[eyeforaneye]

[ The air seems to shift and Sasuke knows that feeling well, suddenly reddened eyes immediately going to Suigetsu with the barest shift of his own weight, still seated. ]

Don't. [ A single word that's both an order and informative, enough to tell him that should he attempt anything it won't succeed without some serious effort. ]

... as I said-- [ And here his stare settles on Eichi instead. ]

--we don't need a story. That's enough, Eichi.

[bone_idle]

[ During this, Sans realizes two things:

One, he kinda got screwed up and he's supposed to drink now.

Two, he sorta kept drinking, watching the rest of this interaction unfold until he's sipped his way through about a third of his cup. So he sits there, one phalanx dipped into the contents, giving it an assuredly unhygienic stir while he stares. ]

So, uh--Who's up next?

[finethanks]

[ Eichi at least seems to get it, quietly eyeing Suigetsu and then Sasuke. He's done, he's done! ]