HARK! How the bells, sweet silver bells...

[piper90npcs]

Who: Everyone
What: Holiday Events
Where: Piper 90 - The Rig
When: Post-Rose Tattoo
Warnings/Notes: Holiday cheer, smooches, tactical snowball action

It's the Holiday Season in the Gone Away World and on the Rig in particular! Though they claim to be open to any cultural celebration of this time of year, the dominance of Santa Claus, reindeer, and elves in decorating really kind of blunt that claim. But the PA system, when not blaring alarms or fuzzy announcements for working party C to show up at the maintenance bay, play Christmas tunes of all sorts at inconvenient volumes. Decorations hang limply from the walls. And every worker with children has been issued a shotgun and a bandoleer of shells loaded with pellets of cold iron.

Just in case.

Comments

[bothbarrels]

"We had to," North says. "There was no way I was giving up Theta to them. So we had to stay out of reach."

Though now he knows what his sister was doing in the background. That bothers him. He doesn't bring it up, though.

[infailtration]

"Yeah, I get it. We kept running too. Thought about going back for Wash, too, but. There just was no way."

York doesn't exactly have regrets, he's just upset about it all.

[bothbarrels]

"Same here," North says. "Even sometime later, it wasn't possible."