My robot brain needs beer

[kinaesthete]

It's a party! Cathy and Liz had their first real honest live-fire people-are-trying-to-kill-us-but-we're-alive deployment at Nora, and not only did they successfully not die, they even helped save the day! Setsuko likewise had her own professional debut in the field of not-dying during the hostage rescue! Good Idea Bear Cathy of course decided this calls for a night on the town. The Star Rose! Tourists, socialites, and Nora refugees looking to celebrate their own not-dying! Dinner! Drinks! Dancing! Young adults in high-risk professions bonding!

1. [semi-locked to invitees]
Setsuko seems the skittish sort, so Cathy's easing in to this with a simple meal in a nice restaurant - there are plenty of those in a location like the Star Rose! She's found a moderately classy Indonesian place, but not so classy as to throw off the mood for the rest of the evening she has planned. Of course, the more's the merrier, so she's sounded out a few other of the soldier types of drinking age in the Unity Group to come along!

[Please ping me if you want to be one of the people invited! Of course, you might still run in to the group regardless, here or in the second prompt.]

2. [free for all]
Food's good and all, but its real function is to give soakage for drinks and energy for dancing! Do you stick with the group as they hit the bars and clubs, or run in to them there?

3. [point and laugh]
The morning after the night before! Well, morning by the clock, anyway, even if they kind of blended together. Whoever've lasted through the night are making their way home, some with some practice, others stumblingly. Are you among them, or up bright-eyed and bushy-tailed to mock their debauchery?

[Let's say this takes place after the Symphormers mission but before Macross. Continuity is flexible, so you can still be hungover for the latter, or not.]

Comments

[kinaesthete]

Oh you will, will you?

[Somehow, the tricky process of seating three people where one of them is trying to hold on to both of the others at once is navigated. Cathy pays particular attention to how Willis manages this.]

Not too easy, I hope. I want to see what you can do on a dancefloor without worrying about your hip giving out.

Old man.

[a_linear_mind]

Of course, if we have some free time again you can find out for yourself.

I make no promises about my hip lasting on the dancefloor though.

[Willis navigates this tricky problem with the utmost skill. This is a man who's mastered the art of being a pervert. His movements are precise and somehow their seats are pulled out in an instant, and with another quick move he's holding up May and Cathy's hands.]

Ladies first.

[glorystargo]

That sounds like a challenge! We can't not dance now, you realize that Setsuko, right?

[star_of_sad]

Umm... do I?

[tiger_ken]

I'm pretty sure there's no law saying she's required to just because some dandy laid down the gauntlet.

Besides, isn't there the whole matter of 'food' first?

[kinaesthete]

[Good job, Willis! Even as a student of movement, Cathy's impressed.]

Yeah, this isn't a contest! We're not going to dance until Willis has to retire from the floor in a geriatric heap.

We're going dance for much longer than that.

[Food's happening, Ken, don't worry! The tables come with menus that let you preview what you're ordering. Cathy adds a few items to the shortlist even while she keeps up her trash talk.]

[a_linear_mind]

No need to riled up now. We should take things one step at a time. It's not like we're in a rush.

[Here comes the massive backpedaling after he detects danger.]

[star_of_sad]

Ha ha...

[Setsuko seems rather amused by Willis' reaction for once.]

[kinaesthete]

Oh, don't let me put you off your food, Grandpa Clades. You're going to need your strength, after all.

[Speaking of food, the first starter dishes are arriving. They look pretty appetizing! And as advertised, they're for sharing.

Cathy offers some chicken skewers to Ken.]