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deercountry2021-10-29 12:17 pm
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the grand opening of the raccoon room
Who: YOU AND YOUR BEST BUDS
What: The Grand Opening of the Raccoon Room
When: October 31st
Where: The Raccoon Room in Cellar Door
Content Warnings: N/A for now
Welcome to the Raccoon Room!
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You find a green door on a townhouse nestled in the middle of a long, cute cobblestoned street. There's a raccoon logo emblazoned on the door. When you enter, you're greeted by sumptuous green velvet drapery, a marble statue of a familiar looking guy with devil horns on his head, and surly ticket taker (Mako, rather unhappily wearing a Victorian style vampire outfit, including vampire fangs) who will make sure that you're paying your fair share for your ticket. That's either a nice rock, a nice shell, or a beautiful feather. If you don't have anything that's worth the right amount, he'll ask for more, or give you drink tickets if you over paid. Does Mako know what makes a feather beautiful? Who knows. It's all subjective here.
You enter the venue through heavy velvet curtains. The light is dim, there are tables scattered everywhere with plush chairs and flickering candles. It's a large room, but it feels intimate. You find a seat, get a drink, or take a look around.
At 8:00pm sharp, the show begins, with Wu, dressed in his grown, flowering top hat, made by Fern, and an impeccable green tuxedo with tails, a gold cape and fake vampire teeth, takes the mic.
"Welcome, welcome to the Raccoon Room! I'm so, so, so glad that you're all here. Things are dreary and dangerous outside, but in here, sit back, relax, and enjoy yourselves."
And with that, he waves the first performer on.
Throughout the night, you'll see Scorpia and Zari Tarazi sing, Fritter (Wu's raccoon omen) and Pabu the fire ferret perform tricks, and the headliner, Ryan Akagi of Chicken Choice Judy, rock out. Wu comes up between the sets and vamps, makes jokes, and applauds the performers, adding plugs to come talk to him if you want to perform.
Over at the bar, Mako's moved on from taking tickets to making drinks. You can order any old beer, wine, or cocktail, or the Jade Dragon, a speciality absinthe cocktail Mako created for the Raccoon Room.
Feel free to top level, make your own night of it! Your esteemed host will be a bit preoccupied, but this space is for Sleepers to come, enjoy themselves, and mingle.
If your character wants to perform, let Wu know.
What: The Grand Opening of the Raccoon Room
When: October 31st
Where: The Raccoon Room in Cellar Door
Content Warnings: N/A for now
You find a green door on a townhouse nestled in the middle of a long, cute cobblestoned street. There's a raccoon logo emblazoned on the door. When you enter, you're greeted by sumptuous green velvet drapery, a marble statue of a familiar looking guy with devil horns on his head, and surly ticket taker (Mako, rather unhappily wearing a Victorian style vampire outfit, including vampire fangs) who will make sure that you're paying your fair share for your ticket. That's either a nice rock, a nice shell, or a beautiful feather. If you don't have anything that's worth the right amount, he'll ask for more, or give you drink tickets if you over paid. Does Mako know what makes a feather beautiful? Who knows. It's all subjective here.
You enter the venue through heavy velvet curtains. The light is dim, there are tables scattered everywhere with plush chairs and flickering candles. It's a large room, but it feels intimate. You find a seat, get a drink, or take a look around.
At 8:00pm sharp, the show begins, with Wu, dressed in his grown, flowering top hat, made by Fern, and an impeccable green tuxedo with tails, a gold cape and fake vampire teeth, takes the mic.
"Welcome, welcome to the Raccoon Room! I'm so, so, so glad that you're all here. Things are dreary and dangerous outside, but in here, sit back, relax, and enjoy yourselves."
And with that, he waves the first performer on.
Throughout the night, you'll see Scorpia and Zari Tarazi sing, Fritter (Wu's raccoon omen) and Pabu the fire ferret perform tricks, and the headliner, Ryan Akagi of Chicken Choice Judy, rock out. Wu comes up between the sets and vamps, makes jokes, and applauds the performers, adding plugs to come talk to him if you want to perform.
Over at the bar, Mako's moved on from taking tickets to making drinks. You can order any old beer, wine, or cocktail, or the Jade Dragon, a speciality absinthe cocktail Mako created for the Raccoon Room.
Feel free to top level, make your own night of it! Your esteemed host will be a bit preoccupied, but this space is for Sleepers to come, enjoy themselves, and mingle.
If your character wants to perform, let Wu know.

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[Honestly, clubs like this aren't really his thing. If it weren't for Wu, Mako and Ryan, he probably wouldn't have come.]
Likewise. [Another shake of his head, with a half, tired smile.] No, he's not. We met in the dream, before this.
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[Well, not most people. Pretty much all of them.]
Were you in the dream for long?
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[He kind of wondered how many would make it, when everything fell apart. Maybe that's pessimistic of him. He'll blame the time in Deerington, the toll it took on them, for that one.]
Three years. I was there for three years.
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Three years? Oh my God. I can't imagine being away from my home for that long.
[For her ex Oliver, it had been five years which is why Laurel thought he had died.]
How did you manage it?
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It wasn't easy.
[Understatement of the century...]
We made friends, we did things that reminded us of home. Just - tried to take it one day at a time.
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That sounds like a good way to keep yourself going, Shiro. I might have to borrow that idea for myself while I'm here.
[Her own personal struggles at one point in her life meant that Laurel had to take it one day at a time.]
One of things I'm hoping to do is to find a job. Do you know of anywhere that is looking?
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[Stark contrast to the townsfolk of Deerington. Who wanted nothing more than the Sleepers dead, or gone.]
I hear a lot of the local factions are always recruiting. Right now, I help out at Koz's Orphanage. And the Wakers, when I can. Both of them could always use more hands.
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[So she had a couple of options to consider here.]
Can you tell me more about the 'Wakers'? Also, how would I get involved in helping out anything you've mentioned. Is there like a sign up sheet? [A beat.] Sorry for all of the questions by the way.
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[Since yes, he is aware of how that name sounds. But Wu and his places here absolutely doesn't sound like ... that.]
No, it's fine. They're the people who meet us on the beach. Hand out robes, information, that kind of thing. No one's said anything about signing up, so it seems like you just... join.
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[The name sounds very similar to a term back in Laurel's world, but she isn’t going to share that because it's not exactly PG-13.]
Someone did wake me up on the beach, but I didn't know they had an official title. [This is all very useful to her.] I think I'd like to start with the orphanage. Who do I speak to about that?
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[It's weird, being back at square one. After everything in Deerington, being one of the last ones standing... He shakes it off.]
Yeah, they're called "Wakers". That's about all they do, help new arrivals. Orphanage is pretty open. You just show up, and someone will point you at a job. Stay until it's done.
Or until the kids let you go.
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[Feeling that she ought to explain further Laurel continues.]
I'm a lawyer back home. I had a case once where this boy's family was being targeted by a really nasty guy and I ended up having to protect him. It worked out okay in the end.
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A lawyer? That's impressive. And kind of you - to keep an eye on him like that. I'm glad to hear it ended all right...
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[Even if he did have other people, Laurel would've still stepped up.]
My city can be a dangerous place.
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[Somehow, Shiro keeps getting drawn to those types of people. Those types of teens. They're the ones he seems to keep adopting.]
Where are you from?
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[The variety of worlds that people came from was incredible to her.]
How about you? Where's home for you?
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[He appreciates the elaboration, regardless. There really are a lot of people here who wouldn't know that place.]
I was in unexplored space before I got here. Places humans haven't explored. Before that, the Southwest.
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[ Kind of scary too if she was being honest. ]
The furthest I've been out of my state is Missouri when I was visiting some friends there. That's about it.
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[It's been so long since he could talk astronomy - please forgive him.]
And... now Trench. You could probably count that, if you wanted.
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[Most talk about astronomy would go over her head so it's all good.]
Guess I could count it? Even if I didn't exactly have a choice in coming here.
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[On the other hand, Hunk could probably talk to anyone with ease.]
If you want to count it, I say do it.
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[Even if Amos did come off a bit abrasive to her at first.]
Then I'll count it. [Laurel nods with a smile.] Do you enjoy what you do back home?
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[He shakes his head, a bit bemused.]
It... space travel, exploration. It was my life. So - yeah. Yeah, you could say so.
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[She's not going to get into the difficulties of her own journey.]
There was a time when I wanted to be a police officer. Like my dad. But he wouldn't have it.
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[And you know. Before everything went to hell on that mission.]
No? Why not?
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Okay for me to wrap this up? c:
Sure!