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Mineva Lao Zabi ([personal profile] searchforpeace) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2013-07-29 10:59 am

[open] so many quarters and tokens.

Who: Audrey Burne and anyone else who shows up.
What: First meeting of an organization/collective number group masquerading as an as-yet unnamed gaming club. This is mostly a meet and greet, get to know one another and bring up pertinent issues to look into/discuss in future meetings sort of thing.
Where: At one of Locke's largest Arcades, straight across the street from a pizzeria. Yes, pizza might be involved.
When: Backdated to July 21st (Sunday), from 5pm to midnight.
Warnings: None so far.


[OOC: The top thread here will be for speeches/questions/general meeting matters. These proceedings will all be streamed on the network for those interested who couldn't/didn't wish to attend.

The rest of the log is for mingling. Feel free to make your own threads and get into whatever hijinks you wish.

And forgive the backdating please.]


At one point in time, arcades were a dime a dozen. For the most part it's been a dying trend, though this particular one in Locke is standing against the test of time. It's likely due to it's size - it's easily one of the biggest arcades around - and the inclusion of party rooms in the back. The pizzeria nearby has quite the happy partnership with the arcade thanks to those.

For most of the night the arcade is a loud, bustling place. Enjoy dodging children here and there, maybe having this machine or that eat your very last quarter. Some of them take quarters and some tokens so enjoy carrying pocketfuls of both.

Around 7:30 once most everyone has had a chance to arrive, Audrey will try to herd people into the party rooms in back for the actual 'game club' meeting itself. During this time, anyone is welcome to bring up issues, questions, concerns and the like they may wish to see addressed or would like help with.
argents: (i have to follow)

[personal profile] argents 2013-08-06 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
All Banagher feels like he can do at present is just look at him like he's trying to determine the merit in letting this get out of hand. It's a mess of things, in truth, a mess that's storming just on the edges of his mind, trying to force him out, back, away, anything, and though he looks unconvinced for a long moment...

It was enough. Maybe not forever, but for now.

In answer, he extends his hand, offering a stack of quarters lined up evenly between his fingers.

"I'll be at Temple Run."
shiromadoushi: (Thinking)

[personal profile] shiromadoushi 2013-08-06 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a long moment as Bakura looks at the quarters. A long moment as that unfortunately familiar hollow feeling washes through him, heartbeat echoing loudly in his ears as words in his voice echo in his memory.

'I want to be friends with you! And I want to play games, but...

I made a decision... I don't want to lose any more friends...

So you shouldn't get too close to me..."
'

It was that same moment. Staring at that offering of friendship from the doorway of avoidance.

There was a difference here, however. The person he was staring down was already tangled in the bullshit that he was drowning in. It was a different sort, as Haro had no place in a land full of hot sand and the dead. Wherever Banagher's memories were coming from was a far different time and place than his own -- any of them.

The roaring in his ears died down, focus on the coins lingering a moment more before he near angrily reached out and grabbing them.

"...Thanks."

It was gruff and almost reluctant, but genuine all the same.

He wasn't going to run away this time.