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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.


coordination: (Imagine: my pants off)

4.0

[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-15 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Yzak has also unwrapped a sweater that is going largely ignored, thank you very much.

Newton's strumming catches his attention though. Yzak may even be lowkey glad that he's feeling good enough to come and partake in festivities, since Hermann certainly isn't. ]


I have no cookies on hand and I'm not even acknowledging that first one.

[ He looks off to the side, though, this is a simulation, real as it feels. ]

I guess I can offer you backup to your playing, if you want that. I haven't gotten much of a chance to play the violin I got in Braccia.

I'm not exactly a singer, either. [ His one, single flaw. ]
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2021-12-15 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Newt, of course, immediately brightens at the mention of the violin.]

Hey! Why've you been holding out on me? We should totally jam out!

[Okay, as much as someone can jam out with a violin and acoustic guitar.]

I'm so jealous; I got so busy with the science part of life, I never did learn how to play anything stringed besides the electric guitar. You gotta show off for me, dude.
coordination: (me alone forever)

[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-16 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
I haven't! We've been busy with more important things! [ Missions and seizures, you know. ]

But, this will be a good opportunity to ensure my skills don't begin to fade, since it's been a while.

[ A few adjustments, so the simulation can grant him what he needs. Though he comments: ] I'll have to make sure I spend some time with my actual one, in the future.
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2021-12-21 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
Ha, guess you have...

[They've all been... busy, it's true. Or in Newt's case, almost dying at least once this month. Which — totally just par the course, right? Could've happened to anyone on any mission, sure. (Pretend that it's totally the same kind of situation and don't point out he's an idiot, okay?)]

This simulation thing is bonkers. Love it, man.

You got music in particular you're good at back home?

... I'm guessing 90's rock music isn't your thing.
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[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!
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2021-12-25 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, well, well! Aren't we confident.

[He leans on his guitar with his elbows, his head in his hands as he bats his eyelashes at him.]

In that case, play me something solo first! I wanna see the master in action!

[ALL EYES ARE ON YOU, YZAK, LET'S SEE IT.]
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[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-26 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
When you're good at something, you should be confident about it! After all of the work you put into it.

But if you insist. Hm...

[ He brings the violin up to rest on his shoulder, tipping his chin down and considering what to play for a couple of moments.

Eventually, he plays a little bit of something off the top of his head. ]
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2021-12-28 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, that's pretty. He's just gonna sit back for a bit and let Yzak show off, because every musician loves to show off; anyone who says any different is just being a modest liar. He's always liked the sound of a violin... Makes him wonder what the bow would sound like on an electric guitar.

(Note to self: try a violin bow on an electric guitar.)

After a minute or two of peaceful listening and studying, he carefully starts working in the acoustic guitar. They sound pretty nice together, and there's an easy balance as he becomes a background noise to the violin.]
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[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-28 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Showing off is one of Yzak's favorite things, so he enjoys the audience.

When Newton starts to play and join him, he glances over as he works himself into the melody. ]


Not bad.

[ He'll continue, but also eventually let Newton take over and start to play something he feels like to return the favor and play background for him. ]
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2021-12-30 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Are we just pleasantly jamming?

We're just pleasantly jamming!

Man, he hasn't played music with someone like this in a long time, just two people hanging out, no pressure or anything. He's beaming up at Yzak where he's sitting, and as the last note plays and seems to ease them into a finished tune he holds up his guitar and hoots:]


Dude, kickass!

You're a pro!
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[personal profile] coordination 2021-12-30 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Yzak himself hasn't really done something like this in a while, either. And even back when he was learning and playing, it was more for the learning or in a more professional setting than something like a casual jam session with someone just for the sake of it. So ... this is nice for him, too, even if he doesn't say it outloud.

But what he doesn't say outloud is shown in the way he gives Newt a little smug smile in return to his compliment and his own enthusiasm about this. Because it's a little softer than it usually is, definitely something rarer to see and it doesn't stick around for long. ]


I told you.

You sounded pretty good, yourself. [ Wow even a compliment back. Which, coming from Yzak, means it's real since he doesn't dole those out unless he actually feels that way. ]
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2022-01-04 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
[God, Yzak! You're not supposed to feed Newton compliments after midnight! You guys really need to watch Gremlins, it's practically a Newton Care Handbook. Anyway, he looks absolutely proud of himself the moment the kind words leave Yzak's mouth.]

You think so, huh? Well, I'm pretty damn good, if I do say so myself! Maybe I'll join a legit band for real after this. Flaunt my rocker stuff! After all, I'm already pretty accomplished in the science world; might as well be accomplished in other worlds, too...!

[He's grinning, amused and comforted by the events of the night so far.]

Maybe you should consider something like that, too! Can't be a serious military guy all your life. That's boring.
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[personal profile] coordination 2022-01-04 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't find my line of work very boring! [ Really were we expecting any other answer, here. Important isn't boring for someone like Yzak, even if something actually is. ]

But if I did consider alternative careers, I'm not sure music would be my next choice.

You, however ... well, it's obvious that you've always liked doing this kind of thing. [ Even in those memories, as a child. ] And aside from the fact that you do it well, you also certainly have the energy for it.
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2022-01-09 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
[He looks to be terribly pleased by the compliment, rubbing his neck with that sort of grin he gets when he can't quite reign in his contentment. If there's any way to Newt's heart pretty immediately, it's telling him he's good at something he loves.]

Yeah? I had thought about doing some music gigs now that the war's over back home.

But there's still tons of work to do post-war, too, so I think I'll have to put that on hold... but just imagine! Standing in front of a big crowd, everyone excited and full of energy — all while your notes are blasting out of the speakers...!