Post Mission Party At The Bar

[shynotmeek.livejournal.com]

Its time to unwind, relax and receive news of home. A pod pop occurred while some were on a mission and it's time to meet up with new friends, drink well with old, and relax.The Drunken Dragon has opened its doors and stands ready and willing to assist in forgetting the trials those on the mission experienced.




OOC: If you want a specific barmaid, just put their name in the subject. Otherwise, enjoy, intermingle and do as you like.

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[encourage]

"Plenty to keep all of Medical busy." She said it with a small shrug. "With what we have to take in from Galilee, and everything related to that." Not to mention all there was to be kept busy by and thinking of going forward.

"We're getting into different training sessions for people in Medical, including first aid and field dressing classes for just about anyone willing to attend. What about you?"

[carrieswar.livejournal.com]

"Ah, same old. Just needed to get the update on security, for anything I missed." He didn't find it prudent to talk about said update specifics, like everything regarding Azula.

"Guess you'll be heading toward the Sensoriums for all that training, then."

[encourage]

"Pretty much the only place you can train, if you want to be somewhat accurate." Not something she liked, but damn if she wasn't going to use their resources when it was of benefit to everyone around them.

[carrieswar.livejournal.com]

"True. I'm glad I got a couple of pieces of home with me, so all of my interaction isn't just through that thing."

[encourage]

"So you do end up using it for that?" She sounded sincerely curious, and she really was. Sakura's grand two trips into the sensoriums before had been capitulation to curiosity, or to Lash. Which was much the same thing, she supposed.

[carrieswar.livejournal.com]

"Only once, because I figured some other people might want to have some fun."

He waved a hand after that as he spoke again. "Which is okay, as long as it's not done too much, you know? But thinking up people ... I don't think I'm gonna ever wind up doing that."

[encourage]

"Neither will I." There was a finality in her voice, as this decision had been made shortly after she woke up. "Memories are what they are, and on here, they're even less than that sometimes. But seeing false images of the people from home, as I remember them? That's not anyone I need to see." No matter how much she might want to.