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Entry tags:
- !location: planetside,
- !plot: marriage planet,
- aibghalien marsai,
- anwei ayles,
- astrid hoffersson,
- beastboy,
- billy cranston,
- brother cargn,
- celena vantari,
- dean winchester,
- dhianeila,
- einhart stratos,
- eleventh doctor,
- faiza hussain,
- farseer alastirra,
- fate testarossa harlaown,
- hellcat,
- hiccup,
- hit girl,
- hoshi hikari,
- jamie hemeros,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- john-117,
- judau ashta,
- kanoe zouichi,
- karis needleteeth,
- kaylee frye,
- lash,
- mai,
- megamind,
- nanoha,
- rhiow,
- ronnae,
- roxanne ritchie,
- samus aran,
- sasami masaki jurai,
- setsuna f. seiei,
- sofia mantega,
- son of satan,
- vivio takamachi,
- zuko
The Sacred City
After the crew finished up with the Rituals of Judgement and Joining, they were permitted to enter the city proper.
Orongo was even more impressive than it appeared from outside the wall. Despite the primitive seeming architecture, the city was alive with lights and sounds and colors. The numerous stone buildings were covered in bright paints in beautiful swirling designs, each one a unique piece of art. People milled about the city in droves, many of them various examples of random alien species, though there were quite a few Moai and knee-high Rapa Nui moving about.
The priests that directed them into the city indicated to them to the Consummation Huts, where they would be spending the night, regardless of whether they chose to use them to their...eh hem...full potential, or not.
As they entered the city, each of them got the same message from Stacy.
||You will be spending the night in the city as per the Moai's instructions. Arrangements have been made to meet with the Moai Elders in the morning. For now, you are given leave to explore the city as you wish. I have transferred each of you an allowance of credits to purchase supplies or entertainment tonight.||
||Do try to have fun.||
[ooc: And they're off! Feel free to have them explore. You can also start doing open posts on-planet now, if you want. Have fun!]
Orongo was even more impressive than it appeared from outside the wall. Despite the primitive seeming architecture, the city was alive with lights and sounds and colors. The numerous stone buildings were covered in bright paints in beautiful swirling designs, each one a unique piece of art. People milled about the city in droves, many of them various examples of random alien species, though there were quite a few Moai and knee-high Rapa Nui moving about.
The priests that directed them into the city indicated to them to the Consummation Huts, where they would be spending the night, regardless of whether they chose to use them to their...eh hem...full potential, or not.
As they entered the city, each of them got the same message from Stacy.
||You will be spending the night in the city as per the Moai's instructions. Arrangements have been made to meet with the Moai Elders in the morning. For now, you are given leave to explore the city as you wish. I have transferred each of you an allowance of credits to purchase supplies or entertainment tonight.||
||Do try to have fun.||
[ooc: And they're off! Feel free to have them explore. You can also start doing open posts on-planet now, if you want. Have fun!]
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"It's still hard for me to believe, but it feels real enough."
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He loved them.
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Billy's other hand came up to stroke between her shoulders, his attention focused entirely on giving and processing as much sensation as possible. It was definitely an overload.
...his shirt would probably be wrinkled, wouldn't it? Oh well.
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"Most definitely," he agreed with her, holding her close. "It's no wonder that people crave this. Not just this," he gestured between their bodies, indicating the physical fun "but talking. Sharing things. I'd...like to keep doing that if it's all right."
Almost anything she wanted to do with him was all right, he thought.
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