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→ you know I'd rather work alone than play a supporting role
When: August 14th.
Rating: R.
Characters: Everyone! Tell your friends!
Summary: There are no Star Wars people in the City so let's have ourselves a bit of education.
What started off as a brosession quickly turned into a free for all movie night. Not that Stiles minds considering, but it means he has to plan and execute everything a lot more smoothly. So when Saya offers up the equipment they need he jumps at the chance.
Isaac helps cart everything about - werewolf strength, Stiles is envious -, and together they track down a space in Xanadu and fill it. It's not a hot night but it's warm and balmy and nobody's going to end up with pneumonia. Squashy beanbags get borrowed off a particularly hipster coffee shop and placed liberally about the place. They take what they can, couches that fit out of doors and large obnoxious cushions so everyone has a place to settle. There's a fuckton of candy too. Stiles pretty much wipes out a weeks allowance alone getting it and the soda. But if he's doing something he's doing it properly and he texts everyone the time and the place and all but collapses into a beanbag.
When people arrive he'll move. Honest.
Rating: R.
Characters: Everyone! Tell your friends!
Summary: There are no Star Wars people in the City so let's have ourselves a bit of education.
What started off as a brosession quickly turned into a free for all movie night. Not that Stiles minds considering, but it means he has to plan and execute everything a lot more smoothly. So when Saya offers up the equipment they need he jumps at the chance.
Isaac helps cart everything about - werewolf strength, Stiles is envious -, and together they track down a space in Xanadu and fill it. It's not a hot night but it's warm and balmy and nobody's going to end up with pneumonia. Squashy beanbags get borrowed off a particularly hipster coffee shop and placed liberally about the place. They take what they can, couches that fit out of doors and large obnoxious cushions so everyone has a place to settle. There's a fuckton of candy too. Stiles pretty much wipes out a weeks allowance alone getting it and the soda. But if he's doing something he's doing it properly and he texts everyone the time and the place and all but collapses into a beanbag.
When people arrive he'll move. Honest.
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[he says brightly, smiling back.]
I've already seen them-- at least, some of them,
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[ He likes when people have. It gives them extra points in his life. /side-eyeing Scott.
He offers Neil a candy and then settles. ] So is people watching more your thing?
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[Don't give him too much credit, it's all thanks to Billy, who couldn't live with two teenage boys who'd never seen Star Wars.. Admittedly, Neil and Todd had a good excuse-- predating it by nearly twenty years-- but he'd seen to their education.
Neil takes the candy with a nod of thanks.]
I mean, it's not that I don't like them but so many people are... A little obsessed?
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[ Who doesn't want to be a Jedi? ]
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[He shrugs it off, not really bothered. Sometimes the future is just strange, to Neil's way of thinking.]
I met the princess once. She came on a Visitors' Day.
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[ Stiles practically screeches that, startling at least a dozen people before looking apologetic. ] Seriously? Seriously - seriously?
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That sort of thing happens here, sometimes. People who aren't real in others worlds are just as real in the City. She was nice.
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I know, I'm just super jealous.
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Is that something you could make a career in, though, where you're from? If you wanted to?
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Plays?
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