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route_10652014-03-11 10:04 pm
lullabytes) wrote in route_10652014-03-11 10:04 pm
Entry tags:
- aoi asahina | dangan ronpa,
- atsuro kihara | devil survivor,
- chiaki nanami | dangan ronpa,
- fuyuhiko kuzuryuu | dangan ronpa,
- hajime hinata | dangan ronpa,
- hiyoko saionji | dangan ronpa,
- jimmy two-shoes | jimmy two-shoes,
- joker | kuroshitsuji,
- kazuichi souda | dangan ronpa,
- mikan tsumiki | dangan ronpa
there are two rules no murder and no giftboxes
Who: Dangans of all kinds, other non-Dangan invited guests. Anyone who would be at the designated location who wants to party-crash. Although the designated location is, uh...
Where: Goldenrod City, in the Johto equivalent of Chuck E. Cheese
When: Forward-dated to the evening of March 14th.Because Lucy's going to be busy this weekend.
Summary: Nanami uses her birthday to take a bunch of people who wouldn't normally go to a kid's place to a kid's place (though she also invites some people who would be totally chill with it). There is an actual ball pit, what the hell Nanami.
Rating: PG13 at most for some people's language probably KUZURYUU.
Log:
It's pretty obvious by the time the actual location other than "in Goldenrod" is disclosed (though Nanami hands out the address and location so it's possible you could get there without realizing where you're going) that Nanami was completely the one who picked out where they're going. If Kuzuryuu or anyone else she brought up "eating dinner" with thought she would choose a nice sit-down restaurant or at least a legitimate restaurant, they were sorely mistaken. She has, of course, chosen the Johto equivalent of Chuck E. Cheese. Which is, of course, over-the-top with the Pokémon theme. Hands are stamped at the door to show that you've paid to be there.
There are arcade games, playable with tokens purchased and handed out at the door. Tickets are given over from the games based on winning or how well one won, and can turned in at the main counter for ridiculously cheesy prizes that mostly only children would be interested in. There are games other than arcades, such as skee ball and air hockey. There are claw machines with prizes within.
There's also a full-on child's playplace with climbing things, tubes to crawl through, slides, nets, etc. This includes a full-on ball pit.
The food is mostly pizza, although the menu also offers cold-cut sandwiches, buffalo wings, salad bars, and desserts. There's also cake, obviously, which was brought in with the party, as well as a pie. ...There is probably an animatronic show as they eat dinner because this is what Nanami picked and she's totally turning seventeen, the cake says so. There's a table decked out and reserved for the party, so claim a seat for your breaks and eating times and go have a blast! Clearly this night can only end gloriously.
Everyone not in the know of trigger lists would have been warned at some point prior to the party by Nanami not to bring gift-wrapped boxes (bags are apparently acceptable if they are plainish and not involving a lot of giftwrap, as are unwrapped things) with zero explanation of as to why this was.
Where: Goldenrod City, in the Johto equivalent of Chuck E. Cheese
When: Forward-dated to the evening of March 14th.
Summary: Nanami uses her birthday to take a bunch of people who wouldn't normally go to a kid's place to a kid's place (though she also invites some people who would be totally chill with it). There is an actual ball pit, what the hell Nanami.
Rating: PG13 at most for some people's language probably KUZURYUU.
Log:
It's pretty obvious by the time the actual location other than "in Goldenrod" is disclosed (though Nanami hands out the address and location so it's possible you could get there without realizing where you're going) that Nanami was completely the one who picked out where they're going. If Kuzuryuu or anyone else she brought up "eating dinner" with thought she would choose a nice sit-down restaurant or at least a legitimate restaurant, they were sorely mistaken. She has, of course, chosen the Johto equivalent of Chuck E. Cheese. Which is, of course, over-the-top with the Pokémon theme. Hands are stamped at the door to show that you've paid to be there.
There are arcade games, playable with tokens purchased and handed out at the door. Tickets are given over from the games based on winning or how well one won, and can turned in at the main counter for ridiculously cheesy prizes that mostly only children would be interested in. There are games other than arcades, such as skee ball and air hockey. There are claw machines with prizes within.
There's also a full-on child's playplace with climbing things, tubes to crawl through, slides, nets, etc. This includes a full-on ball pit.
The food is mostly pizza, although the menu also offers cold-cut sandwiches, buffalo wings, salad bars, and desserts. There's also cake, obviously, which was brought in with the party, as well as a pie. ...There is probably an animatronic show as they eat dinner because this is what Nanami picked and she's totally turning seventeen, the cake says so. There's a table decked out and reserved for the party, so claim a seat for your breaks and eating times and go have a blast! Clearly this night can only end gloriously.
Everyone not in the know of trigger lists would have been warned at some point prior to the party by Nanami not to bring gift-wrapped boxes (bags are apparently acceptable if they are plainish and not involving a lot of giftwrap, as are unwrapped things) with zero explanation of as to why this was.
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Everything?
[...narrows eyes... should've prepared poison... :|] Fine.
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[Look at him saying that so sweetly. He even cuts down a bit on his stupid thick accent.]
[DOO DOO DOO, JUST CUTTING A SLICE OF CAKE FOR HIMSELF. It's a bit- unsteady since he's using just one hand to do everything, but he manages to get a slice.]
Looks like ya worked hard on this.
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Of course I did! [first Not-So-Colossal fuck-up by Saionji!!! Such achievement.] It was for Big Sis Nanami, after all! So don't you dare take too much.
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[Anyway... He offers the first bites to his two cats before digging in himself. There's a thoughtful hum.]
Ain't bad... Maybe next time I'll actually teach ya how ta make it better.
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[She doesn't expect it, but if it happens, she won't even wonder why.] It doesn't need to be made better, and I doubt you can!
[...haha]
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[Because people can't be good at more than one thing, apparently.
There's a real urge to make a snide comment about his missing arm, but she decides to drop it.]
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Most a the time, yeah. I did some other stuff too.
[That sure is a shit explanation.]
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Whaaat, were you everyone's maid? Forced to cook and clean for everyone? Maybe even in an apron... pffft! [Saionji's not a complete asshole, though. She defaults to an embarrassing explanation rather than a damning one; if Joker has had real intent against her, after all, he would've shown it already. Still a far cry from trusting him, but she doesn't view him as much more than his namesake.
Is that Something? Probably not.]
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[ALTHOUGH HE DOESN'T EXACTLY DENY SOME OF THAT OTHER STUFF... Joker gives a resigned sigh.]
I just acted as a butler sometimes for the person who owned the circus back in England. [And... other stuff, but he's not going to get into that.] He needed help, and I owed it ta him... [Should he? Well, it's... not as though it will matter, will it? This isn't England, and no one is is from that far back anyway besides him and his own.] He was my father, ya know.
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Oh yes, he was an orphan, right? Being picked off the street like spare change... she can respect one thing, though. Working for his father.
She wished she could do that.] Maid is an expression, not just a title- as long as you slave under someone else, you might as well be their maid! [Hmmmm.] It's a kinder word than slave, but still holds the same meaning.
[...] You know what? I don't want to hear about your father.
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[Get with the program, Saionji, gosh.]
[The sudden change in gears is a bit bemusing, and Joker just sort of... looks at her with an odd expression on his face. Considering it's not his usual smiles, anything would look odd, but still. He just takes a bit of his cake-]
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So ya worked like a slave for this friend a yers, is what yer sayin'?
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No! I did it because I owe her, duh! [HAHAHAHAHAHAHA TOTALLY DOESN'T REALLY CARE ABOUT HER!!! DARK & EDGY DON'T DO THIS FRIENDSHIP THING] I didn't slave under her orders! It was out of my own will!
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[Sorry what was that he couldn't hear you]
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NO]
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I'm no one's slave, you...! [SAIONJI... KEEP CALM...] ...Mr. Stooge.
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Yep, sure am~. Well I'm gonna go enjoy my cake where it's nice an' quiet. Have a nice night, Hiyo-chan~.
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You better not start any trouble, Mr. Stooge... [But she turns away and starts tending to her bigass cake lump, anyway. Focusing on Joker means she'll be expending too much energy.]