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epidemiology2017-02-05 06:07 pm
ex_mettacrusher33) wrote in epidemiology2017-02-05 06:07 pm
[Closed] It's DAN!! DAN, MY MAN!!!!
CHARACTERS: Mettaton, Peridot, Keats, Vaughn, Papyrus, and possibly Undyne
DATE: Week 2.
WARNINGS: Intense discussion about viruses and who can solve the mystery of the hunky guys fastest.
SUMMARY: It's a meeting of the minds. Mettaton has brought together all the intellectual types he knows for any and all theories on the mission and what plans they should make to gather more information.
Also, to make up for his mistreatment of Papyrus, they're going to have to play a fun little board game. Mettaton made the party, so he makes the rules. He's not sorry.
[As befitting a serious meeting in the middle of a quarantine, the living room to the apartment is sparsely lit. There are candles burning on the windowsills and tables, with one lamp in the corner dimmed with a pink towel hanging over-top it. There are rose-petals hot-glued to the wall and pockets of glitter stuck into the hardwood floors.
Honestly, it'd look fairly romantic if it weren't for the circumstance. At least, in Mettaton's opinion.
Speaking of him, he's taken for waiting for his guests by perching atop a large, round, wooden coffee table. One leg is crossed over the other. There are bottles of wine and Sunshine C to his side. There are various, comfy looking pillows on the floor surrounding the table.
He waits until everyone has arrived before getting into more than just basic greetings. And when they're all here...]
Beauties and gentlebeauties... I've gathered you all here today because we have a serious dilemma on our hands. We've been tasked with investigating, containing, and possibly curing a virus that we have limited information on. We know the basics on how it works and what can help relieve some of the symptoms, but that isn't going to be enough. I do, however, know enough about you all to know you're a bunch of smart cookies. Who better to bounce ideas off of?
Also...
[He slides a colorful cardboard box out from behind his back. It features smiling teenage girls with a bright pink phone.
It's a board game. Called Dream Phone.] While I have you all here... how many of you would like to play a game?
[A yes or no prompt was not provided.]
Wonderful!! Papyrus will be SO happy. Take a seat and let's all get started.
[At least there's drinks.]
DATE: Week 2.
WARNINGS: Intense discussion about viruses and who can solve the mystery of the hunky guys fastest.
SUMMARY: It's a meeting of the minds. Mettaton has brought together all the intellectual types he knows for any and all theories on the mission and what plans they should make to gather more information.
Also, to make up for his mistreatment of Papyrus, they're going to have to play a fun little board game. Mettaton made the party, so he makes the rules. He's not sorry.
[As befitting a serious meeting in the middle of a quarantine, the living room to the apartment is sparsely lit. There are candles burning on the windowsills and tables, with one lamp in the corner dimmed with a pink towel hanging over-top it. There are rose-petals hot-glued to the wall and pockets of glitter stuck into the hardwood floors.
Honestly, it'd look fairly romantic if it weren't for the circumstance. At least, in Mettaton's opinion.
Speaking of him, he's taken for waiting for his guests by perching atop a large, round, wooden coffee table. One leg is crossed over the other. There are bottles of wine and Sunshine C to his side. There are various, comfy looking pillows on the floor surrounding the table.
He waits until everyone has arrived before getting into more than just basic greetings. And when they're all here...]
Beauties and gentlebeauties... I've gathered you all here today because we have a serious dilemma on our hands. We've been tasked with investigating, containing, and possibly curing a virus that we have limited information on. We know the basics on how it works and what can help relieve some of the symptoms, but that isn't going to be enough. I do, however, know enough about you all to know you're a bunch of smart cookies. Who better to bounce ideas off of?
Also...
[He slides a colorful cardboard box out from behind his back. It features smiling teenage girls with a bright pink phone.
It's a board game. Called Dream Phone.] While I have you all here... how many of you would like to play a game?
[A yes or no prompt was not provided.]
Wonderful!! Papyrus will be SO happy. Take a seat and let's all get started.
[At least there's drinks.]
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Dogberry rolls over onto his back.
You may now rub the belly. ]
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now commencing bellyrubs. he's totally ignoring the game at this point. whoops. ]
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Except that probably doesn't matter. Dogberry will stay and get attention as long as he can, or until Mettaton shoos him away... ]