POST-GAME IRL PARTY LOG

[cccorp]

Who: All the living players
What: Reunion party
When: Post-game
Where: ?
Warnings: none for now


[ It has been several months since the incident. Recovering from your body being in disuse for around two months must have been hefty, as well as your other commitments as well. Hopefully, everyone has recovered to an extent, because no matter where you are, the living players will receive the following in their mailbox: an invitation to a reunion party at a location near the beach between the ex-beta testers of Fragment, a bank card, and a 4-digit pin to said card from "Oriade". The invitation card will mention the following:

- A very convenient location nearby you with access to a small, private plane. For security purposes, you'll be told to list your in-game name, real name, and class before boarding.

- The bank card contains $10,000 as some sort of "compensation" for everything that happened because of the Fragment incident. He knows it can't replace everything (like lost lives), but he hopes this will help some people (because some people live paycheck to paycheck and he understands that). Access will be revoked in a month, so you better withdraw it all while you still can. Any unused funds will be returned. The bank will not question you withdrawing all the money from that account nor exchanging it all with foreign currency. (But-- no buts)

- The servers have been located and he knows how much you guys want to destroy these, so the server bash (literally) will happen some time during the party.

Being rich has its benefits, surely. When the plane lands with their luggage and all (if you brought any. please bring some), they'll be taken to a house that doesn't seem like much, but once they walk inside, it is actually very big! There are numerous rooms inside the house. The kitchen is stocked with everything you can think of with some dude(?) preparing all the food (he's the chef. don't worry about him). There is sure to be loads of different kinds of food that can cater to everyone's tastes. Yes, there is alcohol. Get some free rich ass liquor. No, you cannot smuggle any. That dude(?) will be keeping tabs. Sometimes there's a maid or two(? or is that the same one) running around and cleaning up after everyone. If you want something, go get it yourself. Self-service only.

There's a walkway in the backyard that's also wheelchair-accessible that leads to the beach! Enjoy that too.

But for the main attraction, the server burning. ]

Comments

[trollophoroi]

It will. A hefty bank account makes immigration that much simpler.

[ A job would, too, but he's working on that part. He'll settle in comfortably on Owen's lap and lean against him as he does. Hey, if Owen wants him to be here for a while, he isn't about to argue. ]

Anything new since we last spoke?

[sicklysweet]

[Thank you for accepting your fate.]

Might have gotten talking into going back to England in a few months to visit, with you being invited along.

[He might have put off talking to his family(?) for as long as possible, mostly because he knows White and his brother are the sort of people to make a big deal out of things that Owen would rather not get much attention. Like his relationships.]

If you want to.

[trollophoroi]

England? Hmm.

[ That means Owne's family, so... ]

I suppose it would be inevitable even if I declined. The question will be timing. If we go before my move, I'll have all the free time in the world but I would be coming in from Tokyo. If after, it would depend upon where I end up working.

[sicklysweet]

Inevitable?

[He huffs, but he does have a point. It's likely impossible they could have a future together without Owen's family (if you could call them that) showing up, someway somehow, to hassle Amon and see what the man is like.

(At least Owen isn't terribly worried about needing anyone's approval for who he chooses to spend his life with, but a (very, very small) part of him does worry Amon will meet the Whites and get scared off...)]

Mm... The timing, I think, would depend on what you want. Besides, I could always go ahead and have a day or two to do damage control and stop things from being terribly embarrassing at the airport, regardless of where you're flying from. Unless, of course, you want company while traveling more than you want to avoid theatrics.

[trollophoroi]

[ Now that must be a very interesting family if Owen describes meeting them that way. A sly smile creeps across his face and he reaches up to give Owen a gentle flick on the air with a finger. ]

Darling, please. I love theatrics. That decides it, then. We'll go together instead of meeting up.

[sicklysweet]

[Amon... betray him? He betray the Owen and wants to embarrass him? Owen pouts at him, but he can't actually be mad.]

Ugh, fine, but don't blame me if you're the one getting humiliated.

[trollophoroi]

We'll just have to see, won't we?

[ Amon has put up with so much bullshit for the majority of his life, how worse can Owen's family even be? ]

Ah, though if we're meeting your family, what do they like? I have to bring gifts, of course.

[sicklysweet]

[Famous last words...]

They won't have any right to complain about anything you bring them.

[They have no choice but to accept Amon!! Also gifts feels really... formal?]

But, eh. I guess they like art and antiques? White and his brother are collectors, though... tea, whisky, records. They're just your typical old men.

[trollophoroi]

Typical old men, eh? Then that should be simple enough. I suppose they would enjoy some Japanese whiskey, then. I wonder how much of it I can pack in a checked bag...

[ Simple enough, he's pretty sure, although he'd have to track down something high-end to offer them. ]