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- altered carbon: takeshi kovacs,
- doctor who: clara oswald,
- doctor who: river song,
- doctor who: the doctor (11),
- doctor who: the doctor (12),
- gundam seed/destiny: yzak jule,
- knives out: marta cabrera,
- marvel comics: gwen stacy,
- mcu: daisy johnson,
- mcu: erik stevens,
- mcu: shang-chi,
- naruto: shikamaru nara,
- pacific rim: newton geiszler,
- pacific rim: raleigh becket,
- star trek aos: james t. kirk,
- star trek aos: leonard mccoy,
- supernatural: dean winchester,
- the 100: clarke griffin,
- the old guard: andromache,
- the untamed: lan xichen,
- towards the terra: soldier blue,
- transformers: drift,
- transformers: megatron
OPEN ● ● ● Every Christmas is Last Christmas
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!!!)
'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.
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.
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Can I ask how old you are?
[It's not a question she asks many of the people here. Age doesn't typically matter. But for the younger people on board, it must be so overwhelming so much of the time.]
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gwen is only grateful it's her brain alone this time, and not her brain hallucinating spider-ham singing to her again. she'd have doctor mccoy called on her immediately. ]
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[It had been an awful year. But Gwen doesn't need to know that. She doesn't need to know anything other than the fact Clara supports her, and she isn't alone.]
I'm not sure I would've been brave enough to accept the offer to come here back then.
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[ that’s not exactly fair, her brain chimes in. that very first time, billy did ask. but when the fate of the multiverse, and every spider-totem, hung in the balance, there was only one answer gwen could give.
she laughs. ] You know, I don’t even remember what deal I made to come here.
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[Clara pulls back, fixing Gwen with a look of interest.]
You jump from universe to universe too?
[She'll get back to the deal issue, she promises. But for now, she's too taken with the fact that someone else here has the same sort of crazy life she does.]
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Dimensional travel watch. Got it during my first go-around. [ inter-dimensional cannibals are no joke. ask her for the details another time. ]
Sadly, I think the trip here borked it somehow. [ she taps one of the round screens on the watch. ] No portals. Not even a stray ding.
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I'm not sure you'll find any portals out of here. Not until the orb's ready to let you go.
[Her hand reaches over to briefly touch at Gwen's. Even if she's stuck here, even if she can't remember her deal, she's not alone here.]
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[ considering how that particular trait seems coded into the spider-folk, it might be the spider bite. develop incredible powers, be crippled by even more incredible guilt. there's a catholic joke in here somewhere that gwen is too tired to properly shape.
tugging her sleeve back down, gwen lets her arms settle on her lap.
apologetically, ] I really didn't mean to unload on you. [ gwen was already scolded once for saying "sorry" so she'll leave it unsaid this time. she truly didn't mean to, though, especially not on someone who already seemed upset and, yep. there it is. the guilt. even the catholics would be telling her to ease up. instead, she regards clara with kind concern. ]
How are you holding up?
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[Somehow, she's not expecting to be asked how she's doing. And for a moment she looks bewildered, like she can't figure out how to answer.]
I'm fine. [A lie, but a smooth one.]
And you're fine, too. You don't have to worry about unloading on me. I'm here to listen.
[It's far easier to listen to someone else's problems and try to find solutions to them than to focus on her own, after all. And maybe Gwen is the same way, she realizes. So she moves to her feet and holds out her hand, fingers wiggling in invitation.]
Come on. I've got something to show you.
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If it's the snowmen, I met them, and they don't like me. [ more to herself, she grumbles, ] You accidentally decapitate one and they all declare war…
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Oh, they're awful, aren't they?
[There's something about them that completely unnerves her, but she has to admit their razor sharp teeth are pretty cute.]
But no. It's not the snowmen. It's something better than that.
[When Gwen is up on her feet, Clara keeps hold of her hand and starts to drag her away from the bonfire just enough that they can overlook everyone that's gathered there.]
Look. You're not alone here. We're all in this together. Like family.
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sniffling, gwen wipes at her face and laughs. clara is an actual danger, who could have possibly imagined? ]
Okay. Be honest.
[ gwen turns around to face clara. she tries for deathly serious, but the tiny smile tugging at the corner of her mouth spoils it. ]
What Hallmark movie did you escape from?
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The one about the woman who had a fabulous time ruining her own Christmas.
[But she can see the hint of a smile forming on Gwen's face, and she feels like her mission has been accomplished here. Her elbow nudges against Gwen as she softly laughs.]
I can't believe you really, actually think I'd ever step foot out of a Hallmark movie. I'm offended, Gwen.
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dramatics aside, gwen's smile grows, and settles into something kind. ]
I'm sorry about your Christmas. Even if it was rough, maybe you can still make a happy memory to end the night on. I'd put my money on hot chocolate around a fire.