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𝚃 𝙷 𝙴 _ 𝙳 𝙾 𝙲 𝚃 𝙾 𝚁 . ([personal profile] lateness) wrote in [community profile] ximilialog2021-12-12 02:57 pm

OPEN ● ● ● Every Christmas is Last Christmas

CHARACTERS: the doctor (12), the doctor (11), clara oswald, river song, and all of you
LOCATION: the mess hall, the kitchens, the simulation room
DATE: december 24th, 25th
CONTENT: team tardis throws a big christmas party for the station
WARNINGS: none for now, will warn as needed (no fires!!!)

PART I
'TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS ...

1.0 Inside the kitchen and mess hall, Orbers will find the entire place decked out to the nines (Or elevens! Hohoho). No one knows how this all came together, but you will find almost everything Christmas related decorated along the walls and tables.

Hanging all around the walls are blue Christmas stockings! Each stocking will have the name of Orber etched in gold knitting. Inside each stocking is an array of personalized treats (if your character is a smoker, for example, then they will find a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, etc.)

On the tables at each place setting there are various coloured paper crowns for Orbers to decorate on their head – courtesy of Clara Oswald and her assistant, the Doctor (the chinny one) – and Christmas crackers to share with friends. Go on, then! Pull that cracker, see the assortment of sweets and surprises you’ve received. As far as refreshments go, there is plenty to share amongst everyone! There is eggnog, "naughty" eggnog, cookies, cakes, candy canes and sugar gumdrops. It is a downright delightful spread of treats to indulge and tide you over for before you feast with your teammates.


2.0 Before the main feast is prepared, there are plenty of activities to keep you (or a friend or two) occupied. Do you see those Christmas trees on almost every corner of the station? Yeah, the Doctor(s) got awfully distracted (something about if a hot dog is a sandwich) and these bare trees could use some decorative love. Or perhaps you can express your creative talents in the kitchen, where you may want to test out a new recipe to share with the rest of the class. Whether it be a savoury or a sweet dish, there is sure to be at least one person who might like it.

There is also a magician’s kit lying around if you want to take a crack at learning a few new tricks to show off to others! Or if you wish to partake in any group activity, there is a stack of board games and a deck of cards to play a friendly game of Go Fish! Who knows? The game-world’s your oyster.


3.0 By evening, the mess hall will be set up with napkins and plates and cutlery of varying Christmas-y colours. It isn’t perfect, but nothing ever really is, is it? Especially after the Doctor (the cross Scots one) might have very nearly burned the kitchens down a little earlier – something about improving the heat for the roast. Still, it’s finally time for the Christmas feast! And oh, what a smell there is wafting through the large space. There’s plenty of delicious food to go around – especially using much of the ingredients that had come in through the last supply drop. There are varying plates of savoury and sweet dishes, some recognizable, some a little more ... eclectic (you use what space ingredients you’re given, after all), but all of what the hosts have prepared look ... surprisingly edible, some of it even delicious. Roast veg, gravy, stuffing, biscuits, gingerbread, hot cocoa, marshmallows, something mulled, and sweets!

Of course, the more food, the merrier! If you’ve taken part in the cooking and baking from earlier, arriving with your own special Signature Dish, the Doctors (yes, both of them!) will be so pleased to see it join the rest of the feast.

And for those who might have run across the Doctor’s enthusiastic ramblings on Jammie Dodgers at one point will finally get a chance to try them. They’ll be stacked up to resemble a tree on a plate, sprinkled with (edible) glitter in blue and silver.


PART II
SIMPLY HAVING A WONDERFUL CHRISTMAS TIME

4.0 Christmas Morning finds everyone with an open invitation to the simulation room to attend a very merry Christmas morning. Step inside and be taken away to a warm and cozy living room that is elaborately decorated for the holiday. You’ve been decorated for the occasion too, decked out in pajamas and a robe. With slippers to match, everyone that’s a part of Christmas morning will look like they’re ready to play their part in the festivities. There’s a fire crackling in the fireplace, the smell of cinnamon and clove in the air, and the distant sound of traditional Christmas songs playing on an antique radio over in the corner of the room. There’s also a tree, of course, one that almost seems too large to be in such a quaint place. It’s fully decorated, absolutely covered with a variety of kitschy ornaments like Santa Claus on a T-Rex or bears in tutus. There also happen to be ornaments of every single orber present on the station, presented in the form of ridiculous looking little elves.

Around the tree and scattered around the floor are opened gift boxes, wrapping paper strewn about. Toys from the boxes are discarded on the floor and around the room, plastic dinosaurs and robots that come to life when you wind them up. There are ridiculous looking squeaky alien toys, marshmallow launchers, and even a giant stuffed giraffe. Who could all of these toys belong to?

There also happen to be gifts beneath the tree for everyone. There aren’t any labels on the gifts so feel free to choose whichever one you like (but only one, there won’t be any greedy Scrooges here on Christmas!). No matter what size package that is chosen, big or small, there’s a sweater inside: an ugly Christmas sweater for everyone. One that can be put on over your pajamas to take part in an ugly sweater contest once everyone has unwrapped their gifts.

And of course no Christmas morning is complete without some sort of breakfast. Set up in the corner of the room is a small table with pastries and cocoa, with a big bowl of mini marshmallows. There’s coffee present too, for those that prefer their breakfast with a little less sugar. There’s plenty of seating around the living room to grab a leather chair or a spot on the fluffy couch. Or maybe sit in one of the red velvet chairs over by the windows to watch the slow and steady snowfall over a picturesque view of the British countryside.


5.0 As the events of the morning slowly come to an end, the simulation shifts to a quiet little town. There’s snow on rooftops and colorful lights lining buildings that manage to glisten and glow even in the daylight. The entire street is completely over the top with decoration; fresh garlands that smell of pleasant pine, miniature christmas trees decorated from top to bottom, and vibrant red bows are just about everywhere. There’s no hustle and bustle here, just a relaxed afternoon in the most Christmasy town ever.

The smell of cider and gingerbread baking are in the air, brought on by a bakery that’s open for a visit. Want to make a gingerbread house? There are materials set out to do that. There are things for gingerbread people too, if that’s more your bag.

There’s a bookstore filled with all kinds of books. If you’re not from Earth and are curious about Christmas, there’s plenty of children’s books on the matter waiting for you to enjoy. They’re set up on an elaborate display up front, though anyone is free to browse around and look through what else they have to offer.

A toy store, magician’s shop, and a boisterous pub round off the shops found on the street. There’s street vendors selling chestnuts that have been roasted over an open fire, wassail, and marshmallows for roasting. There’s also a band playing live music, Christmas carols of course. Join in and sing along or don’t. No one’s going to judge you either way. Take your time to enjoy everything or rush through because it’s too much Christmas, all in your face at once. Either way, the marketplace is present for hours in the afternoon and leading into the evening hours.


6.0 As night falls everyone is guided out of town and down a candle lit path that leads to a frozen over pond. It’s been set up for ice skating, with skates set aside for anyone that wants a pair. There’s baubles of lights set out all around the area, and the moon hangs high overhead. No seriously, the moon looks incredibly huge tonight. It’s blue glow reflects on the ice along with the warm yellow glow of all the lights. It’s a welcoming atmosphere, inviting anyone that’s brave enough to put on skates and take part.

The band from the Christmas market earlier are back to play throughout the night, playing quieter songs mixed in with lively pieces that are meant to get people speed skating around the ice.

Set a short distance away from the ice is a long table, with plenty of mismatched seats. Fairy lights twinkle overhead, and are also glowing from inside glass canisters that make up the centerpieces on the table. There’s dark blue galaxy dinnerware at every place, and a small feast spread out so no matter where someone sits there’s plenty within reach. It always manages to stay warm, and nothing ever seems to run out. It’s a perfect place to take a break and grab a quick meal, or just sit and chat with someone while you both enjoy a drink.

The area around the pond can be explored, so go crazy playing in the snow or whatever it is you want to do there. Just don’t wander too far off from the group. There may or may not be razor-toothed snowmen keeping you from going too far. They may hiss or blow snow in your face, but they probably won’t try to bite anyone.


🎄 After all of that is said and done, Orbers may find themselves drawn towards a small bonfire billowing from the center of this quaint little town. But it isn’t just the scent of warm Maplewood dancing underneath your nose. There sitting on top of a milk-crate is The Doctor (12) playing a jaunty little tune from his electric guitar. Orbers are more than welcome to sit around the bonfire and reflect on these past few months and where they might find themselves in the future.

If you find yourselves by your lonesome fear not! The Doctor (11) will be there offer you a hug (or smooch if you’re feeling saucy).

No matter what strife you have been through this year, just remember ...

Each and every one of your lives is a story. So best make it a good one.


winscenario: (nineteen.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2021-12-21 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't know why he's a little surprised by the request, but he promptly nods and takes the necklace from Erik's hands, stepping around him and getting the chain around Erik's neck. He clasps it in place, looking over his shoulder to fix the pendant and pressing a kiss to the curve of his neck. ]

Come on, open the other one.
scarcastically: (my heart don't skip a beat)

[personal profile] scarcastically 2021-12-21 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ erik smiles faintly before reaching for the next gift. ]

You're seriously spoilin' me here.
homeostatic: dnt (191)

[personal profile] homeostatic 2021-12-21 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Always really good though? I don't know about that...

( It's hard not to get caught up in Jim's magnetic pull– unless you're Bones, apparently, putting on an air like he's mildly unimpressed. )
spoilers: (smile:  amazed)

[personal profile] spoilers 2021-12-21 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A spark of mischief lights her eyes. ]

Very.

[ At his question, though, she tilts her head. ]

Well...some might say our marriage was always meant to be.

[ Which sounds much more pleasantly sentimental than the reality behind her words. ]

I imagine I just like a challenge.

[ Also not a lie. ]

You've met them both, haven't you? Believe me, some of his earlier faces could be much more difficult.

[ She doesn't bother to hide either her fondness or her frustration. Her relationship with the Doctor thrives on bickering, and she's done plenty of that with both his younger and older selves. ]
ruinously: made by @messenger (2021-10-31 14_27_43-Netflix — Mozilla Fi)

[personal profile] ruinously 2021-12-21 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
God, me too -- what even is gourmet, I'm used to half frozen burritos and Funions.

[ Ugh, he doesn't miss that. ]

Well, maybe I'll make something for you sometime. I'm finding I kinda to flex my kitchen muscles now that there's an actual stove available. [ And not a shitty cooktop that barely boils water for macaroni. ]
unbreachable: bangparty (pic#6963047)

[personal profile] unbreachable 2021-12-21 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I didn't really know him until the end, but we crossed paths.

He definitely saved me and Mako's collective asses.
ruinously: made by @messenger (2021-10-31 14_28_24-Netflix — Mozilla Fi)

[personal profile] ruinously 2021-12-21 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Kinda.

[ ugh, all you graceful jerks on ice. Dean is such a cowboy, this is not his forte. ]

I can see that in driving. Sometimes I take Baby out on the road and push her to the limit. Maybe the same rush I guess.
winscenario: (seventy three.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2021-12-21 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bones can put on whatever airs he likes, it’s never going to discourage Jim. Like now, his smile only widens further at Bones’s unimpressed look, leaning a bit closer to the doctor. ]

Well, you tell me. But you can always punish me if I’ve been bad.
spoilers: (smile:  small)

[personal profile] spoilers 2021-12-21 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The poor dear. River is very much the wrong individual to help clarify...well, absolutely anything. ]

Yeah, I see how it loses something in translation.

[ But is she going to explain? No. No, she isn't. ]

It's a joke, but a very bad one. Even if you had understood it. [ A light shrug. ] It's part of the charm.
coordination: (i am handsom... cool... down with jesus)

[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-21 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Haah? Ever? Is it really that strange a comparison to make?
coordination: (I go to bars only for the pool tables)

[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-21 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
I can see why it'd be perplexing seeing this, then, rather than invoking any sense of celebration.
catchatting: ([refresher]50081608197_43141f34b5_o)

[personal profile] catchatting 2021-12-21 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Zari can feel the heat in her own cheeks when he hands her the gift. She hadn't been expecting it, but reminders like this that she can find something good here with good people? That's worth a lot to her. It's something she's only ever had with the Legends. ]

Thanks. I don't celebrate, either, but some parts of the season are fun.

[ She opens it carefully, smiling wider when she sees what it is and leaning over to give him another quick kiss on his cheek. ]

This is really thoughtful, Leonard.
catchatting: ([squarebox]TA2_51)

[personal profile] catchatting 2021-12-21 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
For a moment, Zari just looks at him, studying as if she can see into his head. She even leans in, changing angles like she's looking at him for the first time.

"Wow, a popular girl was really mean to you in middle school, wasn't she?"

Reaching out, she goes to poke his cheek.

"I'm a little too old for that mean girl crap and I already told you I'm not scared of you. If I want to hurt you, you're getting stabbed in the front, you ass, so come skate with me and stop being a baby."
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[personal profile] naloxone 2021-12-21 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
You know that food comes from the exact same place this one did, right?

[ not that that really matters, but it's a point she still feels like making anyway. there's a fondness in her tone, at least, watching him under the golden firelight of the mood lighting the doctors had conceived just for this night. and if her gaze is perhaps a little critical, too? well, that's just a part of her she can't quite switch off. ]

You sure you're feeling alright?
catchatting: ([squarebox]TA2_10)

[personal profile] catchatting 2021-12-21 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I can't help the fact that I'm fabulous.

[ A little smile and she kicks his foot gently under the table. ]

Besides, when I joined my team, the nerdy role was already taken... by literally everyone else.
catchatting: ([squarebox]TA2_15)

[personal profile] catchatting 2021-12-21 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Does it get weird? Going to a time before your religion existed? Islam's even newer than Christianity. Hard to wrap my brain around the idea that maybe someone really did just make it all up one day and then my family lived all our lives by it for generations."

Zari's never sure how to reconcile the tangible and intangible, so she tries not to think about it too much. Time travel exists, her totem is some kind of spiritual ancestral power that she's pretty sure predates her religion, too, but it's hard to reconcile that with the idea that observing the way she does also matters on some level.

"I guess I shouldn't assume that you're Christian. It's just that most people are where I'm from, even if they're not like religious."
catchatting: ([squarebox]TA2_38)

[personal profile] catchatting 2021-12-21 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh, I'd say perks of dating a master of the mystical arts, but I'm not sure that it was a perk. It was kind of terrifying and stressful and I had to watch all of our friends get murdered."

There had been moments when she'd been worried it might stick, but even without that, seeing them dead hadn't been good. Zari's had enough death in her life that's been real.

"I don't totally get how a lot of magic works, to be honest. It was always John's thing."
morethan084: (confused/listening)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-12-21 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy laughs at that, because of all of the reasons for him to be pissed that he had been kicked out of his own room...]

Deal.

[She doesn't even try to deny that there wouldn't be a next time. It's been happening pretty often since they got back, not that he seemed to realize. Or maybe he just wasn't going to comment on it.

Looking up at him, Daisy nods in understanding.]


Yeah, just killing time.

[She knows it's more than that now, even if she's not willing to admit it.]

I gotta ask...

{And this time it isn't about Clara, he should be relieved.]

What's with the backpack? Why a unicorn?
bindsthedead: (art-speech)

[personal profile] bindsthedead 2021-12-21 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
We do, but- I spent most of my life in a dormitory. Furnishings were already provided, so there wasn't a need to buy more.
homeostatic: dnt (ST - 13)

[personal profile] homeostatic 2021-12-21 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Can't say I haven't considered it, ( He retorts, like he's unaware of the thinly veiled sexual connotations. "Pick your own switch" has clearly come back to haunt him. This time though, he sidles into Jim's space, reaching over to peer into the bowl and tipping it slightly onto its edge. )

Keep whisking, it's almost time to add the potatoes.
spoilers: (smile:  not laughing)

[personal profile] spoilers 2021-12-21 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh and wouldn't she have had to have a comeback for that.

But as it is, his hand around hers fills her with a warmth she's been missing. His excitement, ever contagious, draws her along in his wake. This is the Doctor as she'd fallen in love with him, and she feels a little lighter when they're together.
]

Space it is.

[ She grasps his hand more tightly to get his attention, just long enough to pull him in for a kiss that's full of soft affection. ]

Let's go have an adventure.
bossily: (clara644)

[personal profile] bossily 2021-12-21 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[The fact that she's having to rely on someone that she ought to be taking care of only makes her feel worse. Alina has been through so much, and is younger than Clara. She should be making sure Alina's night is perfect, not sitting here curled up against her like she's going to keep her from going off and doing something stupid.

But the warmth she feels coming off Alina isn't strictly brought on by her powers. Yes, she can feel that warmth, and it makes it so she stops shivering. But the slight tremble that remains has everything to do with a broken heart that can't easily be mended. It's worse because she did it to herself, ruining something that was good so she could try and protect someone she loves.

Without having to ask, she knows that Alina knows what's happened. She's perceptive enough that Clara is aware that denying anything's wrong would be useless. It's written all over her that something is very wrong. And she appreciates the gentle approach that's being taken right now.
]

I didn't want to lose him completely.

[It's the only thing she can bring herself to whisper, her voice lost and tone hollow. There's a crack at the end, emotions getting the best of her. The heartache she feels is just too much in the moment, while things are fresh and she absolutely hates herself for what she's done.

Tears slip free, and she's not able to stop them. They slip down her face and drop onto Alina, and it's hard not to feel like she's ruined Christmas completely. Everything was supposed to be perfect. She was supposed to be happy.
]
coordination: (Hi. My husband is out of town)

[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-21 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
My world doesn't have any of that, either. But despite that, I share most of a history until a certain point with that world. With plenty of them, it sounds like.

I don't know how full or empty my own universe is, just yet, though. We've only discovered one piece of evidence that something else can certainly exist out there. But aside from that... [ He shrugs. ]

The similarities, or like you said, the resonations we do share feel ... a little more comforting, I'd guess. That as completely different as some things seem from where we come from, they don't outnumber those similarities. [ Maybe, even, he thinks, it feels a little less lonely, when one thinks about it like that. ]
coordination: (need a replacement for my mom)

[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-21 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I can adjust to anything. [ He brags. ]

So while that type of music might not be my thing, give me an idea of what I'm to play along with, and I'll be perfectly fine to go!
coordination: (Bring a mouthguard)

[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-21 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
G-good! [ He flusters a little, if only because she laughs at him, as innocent as it is. He's not trying to make this weird! But this is Yzak Jule, after all, whose problems tend to be self-inflicted in some way. ] As long as you know that since I can't pass on that disclaimer to Touchstone myself! [ He is a man of INTEGRITY.

But just as easily as other things that tend to fluster him, it passes quickly enough along with a with a small exhale to rebalance himself.

But now he looks a little thrown by what she says after that. ]


Out of everyone? Me? Really?