Valentine's Decorations

[mickey-mous.livejournal.com]

Once again, in the middle of the night, decorations begin to unfurl throughout the park. In minutes the place is awash in pink and red and white hearts, balloons, streamers, banners, cupids, flowers, lace, and all the Valentine's Day trappings.

Romance is in the air at Disneyland.


((Feel free to moon about, contact your significant other, panic, do whatever you like...))

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[always-confuzed.livejournal.com]

John had told Daniel that today (however you could count it as today, since the days really did run together awfully) they were going to get something to eat, maybe at the meat pie shop or one of the other place around there. And then they'd talk about that moonshine thing a bit more. And then... who the hell knew? It was just nice to have the company.

He opened his door, let his eyes do the work and the melting, and eventually said in a low, grumbling voice, "You've got. to be. kidding me."

But he wouldn't be deterred, no, he was going to find Daniel. He wouldn't let this keep him indoors for the week. Oddly enough it made him miss Aeryn more than ever. Not because it was a holiday for romance and whatnot, but because she would have taken one look at those decorations and automatically redecorated with her pulse pistol.

He hammered on a wall of the Jungle Cruise, calling the doctor out. And he started speaking before he even saw Daniel's face. "Can you believe this crap? It's like they want us all to truck off to the Federation Funny Farm within the year, just to see if they can get into Guinness Book of World Records."

[a-good-man.livejournal.com]

"What?" Daniel asked blearily as he opened the door. He'd overslept and had just been grabbing his things in readiness for John's arrival when the pounding on the wall had started. He got another step out of the door before he'd really taken in his surroundings.

Then he said something in Abydonian that would have had him sleeping outside for several days had Sha're heard him.

"Never mind," he told John and started to retreat back into the Jungle Cruise. He could live off of MRE's for a week. Or two. Or however many days it took for this to go away.

[always-confuzed.livejournal.com]

John grabbed the doctor by the collar and dragged him out. "Ooohhh no you don't. We hole up anywhere, it's gonna be at my place. You can't think of fuzzy, cute pinkness when you're looking at robots and spaceships." He was absolutely sure of this fact.

He let go of Daniel and motioned for him to follow, his steps decidedly heavier than usual.

[a-good-man.livejournal.com]

Daniel suffered himself to be dragged from his haven and followed John... well, off wherever John was going, he supposed.

“You know,” he remarked. “I had a girlfriend in undergrad who majored in Western Religions, and she used to give people Valentine's Day cards with pictures of St. Valentine being bludgeoned to death on the inside.”

[always-confuzed.livejournal.com]

"Your girlfriend was was one genius lady, then," John said, sighing. "I seem to remember hearing that the whole reason Valentine had gone along with marrying all those poor saps was to get more people into the Christian relgion anyway. Because, you know, you had to take on your wife's religion back then." He shook his head. "I'm right, aren't I, doc? Tell me I'm right."