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thisavrou_log2017-06-30 07:17 pm
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we got off on an exit 'cause we couldn't read the map so great
Who: Lion House Crew + Lavellan
When: Backdated to before Lavellan Wrecked The Ingress
Where: An Unpopulated area of Region 3
What: Local teens and their adults who need adults get lost in the woods with an elf who should know better.
Warnings: None none
((Info: basically a big group tag-at-your-leisure kind of thing. Make your own adventure, poke other people, make space s'mores, let's just have a camping trip before everything goes wrong. I threw up some prompts but go ahead and make your own if you want!))
Getting There
The crew takes the EN-line as far as it will go. After that, they're walking, carrying their supplies. By decree of their "illustrious" leader. Along the way, they'll meet Lavellan and head out into the trees of Region 3. It's a bit of a hike, because the trees are also mostly houses. But after a while, they'll come to a fairly open place in the middle of Nowhere. Have fun hiking.
Setting Up Camp
Whoever brought the tent(s) gets to set them up. That, and decide who sleeps where. It's probably fairly uneventful, but Lavellan may be overseeing here, along with anyone who's actually been camping. Please don't start a fight over where you're sleeping, guys. Please. Also someone please start the fire.
Campfire Shenanigans
There's nothing like food cooked over a campfire. That's what started all of this. Dinner/Breakfast/Etc has to be prepared and someone's got to do it. Or y'know, space s'mores. And where there's a campfire, there's scary stories. Who's telling Man Door Car Hook Hand first?
Great Outdoors
Sometimes you just have to sit back and enjoy the wonder of being outside where light pollution is minimal, the forest sounds replace the noise of the city, and you can see the stars. Stargaze, wander around, just please don't get lost guys, keep your GPS on. Basically the wildcard option.
When: Backdated to before Lavellan Wrecked The Ingress
Where: An Unpopulated area of Region 3
What: Local teens and their adults who need adults get lost in the woods with an elf who should know better.
Warnings: None none
((Info: basically a big group tag-at-your-leisure kind of thing. Make your own adventure, poke other people, make space s'mores, let's just have a camping trip before everything goes wrong. I threw up some prompts but go ahead and make your own if you want!))
Getting There
The crew takes the EN-line as far as it will go. After that, they're walking, carrying their supplies. By decree of their "illustrious" leader. Along the way, they'll meet Lavellan and head out into the trees of Region 3. It's a bit of a hike, because the trees are also mostly houses. But after a while, they'll come to a fairly open place in the middle of Nowhere. Have fun hiking.
Setting Up Camp
Whoever brought the tent(s) gets to set them up. That, and decide who sleeps where. It's probably fairly uneventful, but Lavellan may be overseeing here, along with anyone who's actually been camping. Please don't start a fight over where you're sleeping, guys. Please. Also someone please start the fire.
Campfire Shenanigans
There's nothing like food cooked over a campfire. That's what started all of this. Dinner/Breakfast/Etc has to be prepared and someone's got to do it. Or y'know, space s'mores. And where there's a campfire, there's scary stories. Who's telling Man Door Car Hook Hand first?
Great Outdoors
Sometimes you just have to sit back and enjoy the wonder of being outside where light pollution is minimal, the forest sounds replace the noise of the city, and you can see the stars. Stargaze, wander around, just please don't get lost guys, keep your GPS on. Basically the wildcard option.
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[WAIT, BACK UP.]
Hunk and... Kurt?
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It's okay... I guess maybe I took it too far or whatever.
[And then why the quiznak does Shiro sound so confused?]
Uh- Yeah? German guy? Blue skin? ...Has Hunk not told you about him?
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[He has to ask. He has to be sure. If something small like this breaks down their friendship? He's not really sure what to do. Honestly, he doubts it would. But he has to be sure.]
[He sounds confused because he is confused.]
I've... met him. Hunk hasn't said anything.
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Oh. [Well then, maybe she seems a bit confused as well. Maybe Hunk did one of those things where he talks about people without naming names.] Well, I'm pretty sure Hunk likes him. They keep making meals for each other and having breakfast together and stuff.
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[Then it's his turn to be confused and quiet.]
...
So you're saying Hunk is really dating someone.
Here?
[Wait, again.] I... guess that explains why he asked for advice, earlier.
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[Pidge isn't sure what he goes quiet for, but she doesn't say anything. Though when Shiro finally breaks the silence, she kind of just... hums thoughtfully first.]
Well... Probably. And I don't know if they're dating. I just know Hunk likes him.
...And I know Hunk likes it here. He doesn't mind staying for however long it takes before someone figures out how to send us all home.
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[He has to say it, okay? He's quiet this time, just to work it out in his mind. After a second, he shakes his head. Well, hey, if Hunk's crushing on someone, then power to him.]
Man, I wish I'd known who it was when he asked me. Probably could have said something better.
[He'd been going for a lighter tone to the conversation. Only to have it sober when Pidge continues.]
Is that why you two were fighting a while back? [Yeah girl he noticed.] Because you disagree with him?
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Pidge is pretty ready to drop that last topic in favor of asking Shiro what terrible dating/relationship advice he gave Hunk, but then he has to go and... ask that. So she resobers with a little frown.]
Yeah. I mean- We still have to find my family.
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[That hasn't even been something he doubted. Or forgot. They've all got personal stakes in this thing, don't they? Adventure, keeping your best friend out of trouble, finding answers...]
[He reaches out, slowly, to touch her shoulder.]
We're going to. We know your brother's alive -- it's more than we had before. [There's a but, though. There's always a "but".] But if he's enjoying what time he's got here, I don't think that's wrong, either.
I'm not saying we stop trying to get back to where we need to be. I wouldn't. You both have good points.
But I'm probably just lecturing -- you guys seem like you already got things figured out between you.
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That's something she should try to fix. She's been working hard to try to be a better teammate. A better friend. The last thing she wants is for all that progress to go down the drain.]
Yeah... I guess we kind of decided on a "agree to disagree" thing, and... I don't know. I don't like thinking about it. [She takes a breath, holds it, and then lets it out again, her shoulders sagging a bit.] I don't... like fighting you guys.
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[And that's a Shiro Patented statement right there. It's no less true, though. He is proud of that. And they did it all on their own -- Pidge, the one who tried to walk away from it all, solved it on her own. A personal problem.]
[That's big. For her, that's big. She's already better and he is absolutely proud of her for that.]
[Maybe... they really will be all right, if he can't figure out how to stop their future from coming true.]
Feels wrong to, doesn't it? Arguing with you guys never really feels right. [His hand shifts, so he can put it around her while they walk.]
But I'm not mad at you. For what it's worth.
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Pidge lets herself move just a bit closer so Shiro's arm can drape around her more easily, smiling a little to herself as her gaze lowers a bit.] ...Thanks, Shiro.
...I guess I could use a little help with my bag. It's kind of heavy.
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[Don't mind him if he just plain hoists her backpack off her. And slings it over one shoulder, so the other hand can keep draped on her shoulder. Just like that. Like nothing had even happened out of the ordinary.]
[It feels better, like this. Easy companionship. Understanding. It's how they're supposed to be, isn't it?]
... I meant it when I said, thanks for coming, you know that, right?
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But it's a relief to have that weight off her shoulders - literally and figuratively - so she'll let herself be eased back into that familiar Shiro companionship.]
Yeah. I know. [There's a pause, and then, playfully-] It's only because I could bring my laptop.
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[Feeling like family again.]
How are you going to keep it powered out here? Solar?
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Solar.
Though Hunk and I have been working on figuring out some other clean power sources as well. He said that the Olkari race back home must use their own quintessence to power their machinery, so we thought maybe there could be a way for us to tap into that as well. It's pretty fascinating, really, but it's hard for me to get a good read on our progress since, well, I didn't meet the Olkari, so that's really all on Hunk, but he said that I was the only one who was able to use their technique... [ramblerambleramble...]
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Hang on, slow down. Who are the Olkari?
[Girl you're not the only one behind the times here.]
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But anyway, we were theorizing that they must be using quintessence, like how Allura drives the castle, as their energy source.
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[Tech and magic. That sounds exactly like how a lot of their lives have been, lately.] Seems like everyone in space runs on that these days.
Either way... I can't wait to see you pull it off.
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We'll pull it off for sure. We just need a little more time and put in some more work on it.
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[He's teasing, though. And has no doubt she knows it. But hey, just to add to the impression, he digs a knuckle lightly over her hair.]
Looking forward to it. And when you do figure it out, I'll be there.
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[And then her grin grows, brighter than Shiro's seen it in days.] You'll be the first person we show it to.
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[He rolls a little to one side at the punch -- like it actually did something more than whack his arm.]
... All the more reason to be there to see it.
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Whoops, your Good Samaritan-ness must be rubbing off on me.
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If it's anyone's, it's Hunk's.
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