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As a rule, he didn't tend to do much for the winter holidays -- unless you counted "go somewhere it's not winter" -- but some combination of Fandom's festivities and the cold weather had actually put him into something of a Christmas-y mood this year, so the Rouge's deck was -- well. Decked. There were string lights and garlands all over the open deck area, especially around the table holding the big thermos of hot, buttered rum. He'd set up a little fire pit on the metal cargo-bay doors, and the door to the galley and lounge below-decks was propped open with a now-dormant loaf of yesterday's fruitcake, in case people preferred to go in where it was warmer.
As discussed, Duke had only mentioned the party to a few people since planning it with Rey. It was Christmas, though, so if people decided to wander up and say hi, he wouldn't turn them away.
[up early and ready for all the slowplay. A few people in the know expected, but as it says in the narrative, it's open for wandering in if you want, too!]
As discussed, Duke had only mentioned the party to a few people since planning it with Rey. It was Christmas, though, so if people decided to wander up and say hi, he wouldn't turn them away.
[up early and ready for all the slowplay. A few people in the know expected, but as it says in the narrative, it's open for wandering in if you want, too!]
Re: On deck
Date: 2019-12-27 09:37 pm (UTC)"You should hang out with her sometime, maybe. I bet she could use a perspective like yours."
Or . . . any that wasn't Duke's, really.
Re: On deck
Date: 2019-12-27 09:55 pm (UTC)She wondered about the first impression she'd made.
Re: On deck
Date: 2019-12-27 09:58 pm (UTC)Re: On deck
Date: 2019-12-27 10:06 pm (UTC)But apparently violence made people on TV into heroes, so she was going to be okay.