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33 Apocalypse Avenue, Thursday Evening
Aug. 14th, 2014 10:56 amJack wasn't ready to say goodbye to Kaidan. He remained quite firmly opposed to this general trend of people leaving.
But if Kaidan was going to go fight purple blobby land jellyfish --or whatever he was up to -- he deserved a decent send-off. Which was why Jack had ordered several pizzas, laid in a few kegs of Canadian lager, and sent an email to everyone he could think of who might want one more chance to hang out with Kaidan.
A bad action movie played on the TV, though the sound was quite soft, and everything was ready for a low-key party.
[OOC: If you think you were invited, you were!]
But if Kaidan was going to go fight purple blobby land jellyfish --or whatever he was up to -- he deserved a decent send-off. Which was why Jack had ordered several pizzas, laid in a few kegs of Canadian lager, and sent an email to everyone he could think of who might want one more chance to hang out with Kaidan.
A bad action movie played on the TV, though the sound was quite soft, and everything was ready for a low-key party.
[OOC: If you think you were invited, you were!]
