The Pirate Party

[xbalthierx.livejournal.com]

Characters: OPEN TO EVERYONE
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: A party to get over all the drama (and to celebrate a pirate's birthday but only a few people know that so shhhh.)
Location: Just outside Wutai
Date: February 27th, 1804
Warnings: Um. Alcohol, pirates, drunken Selphie, probably a lot of innuendo and... a surprise later~!


The evening was set and any guests that had needed to be picked up had been. Balthier had done a tour of Gaia to collect the people that didn't have airships or couldn't acquire transport and set everyone down in Wutai. The Strahl was parked just outside of Wutai, where the party was to be held. Technically, it wasn't in Wutai, thus should any complay about the noise or the crowd, then there would be no reason they should leave. Balthier had strategically set them outside of Wutai, and asked permission, to keep things settled.

He didn't exactly want this to blow up in everyone's faces after the slew of dramatics that had rolled in during the past two weeks or so, even if he was to blame for part of it.

Flames crackling on the large bonfire he had set earlier, the majority of the light in the area came from the fire and the Strahl's lights, particularly the glossair rings. Thankfully, the engine wouldn't overheat as he'd fine tuned it earlier in the morning.

An enormous table (the origins of which were not for anyone to question) stood to one side, covered all over with various party food that Fran had cooked. While she wasn't exactly a gourmet chef, the Viera was skilled enough to make decent party food for the guests. Next to that stood three smaller tables, all piled high with various different alcoholic beverages, and a small table with non-alcoholic drinks was overshadowed by the sheer mass of booze.

Balthier had paid off everyone he'd needed to pay; everything was set.

The party looked to be a good night and seemed as if it'd go without a hitch!



[OOC: Let's do this party style, guys. Ninja tagging and threadjacking is encouraged. Let's just go wild, since the drama llama has finally ridden away. X3]

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[flyboy-red.livejournal.com]

Blinking at the bottle being held out to him, Reno grinned at Fran. "Thanks!" Eying Rude across the way, he wondered how much trouble he could get into before his partner forcibly sat him down somewhere away from alcohol and people. Probably not much, actually, considering they were working.

"It's a great party! Didn't think I'd ever see anythin' this fun happening in Wutai. It's never exactly been party central."

[shatterhearted.livejournal.com]

"Mm. Balthier has a certain... flair when it comes to entertaining. Then again, he has a certain flair when it comes to most things. The flashier the better. For the most part."

She folded her hands behind her back, listening to the music, but her sensitive ears also picking out voices and wildlife. It was both a curse and a blessing to hear so well. "Wutai seems a quaint place. Does it hail from your... Planet?"

[flyboy-red.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, he sure does." He chuckled and crossed his arms, looking around. "Wutai? Yeah, it's from my Planet. This is from a time way back, though. There should be a mako reactor around here, but this is from before the war, you can kinda tell..."

Well, if you were from the Planet, you could tell. Wutai was different after the war. Quite different indeed.

[shatterhearted.livejournal.com]

Fran rose an eyebrow. "Mako... reactor?" Talk to her about Mist or Nethicite and she'd be fine, but Mako is something new and thus interesting to her. "It is mako that makes some from your world have the glowing eyes, yes?"