boston week: part one!

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Welcome to Boston, Massachusetts! We hope you've found your accommodations to your liking. It's Christmas week, so the streets are bustling along nicely, the trees are up, and decorations line Faneuil Hall. No snow just yet, but we hope you like the 30°F weather! (Might want to bundle up.)

Even around this time of year, there's much to be done in the city -- take a gander at some of the potential attractions on your brochure and get out there to go enjoy the sights!

((Host note: I'm starting the week off easy with a general RP, but come Wednesday, expect a new post with -- gasp -- tasks! Unfortunately, I just won't be a stable enough presence to maintain what I have planned until then. So for now, get settled in and have fun!

Feel free to go all around the city -- I've outlined/summarized some key areas to hit up in the list up there. If you're stumped on somewhere to go, hit up the mod thread and I'll make sure to point you in the right direction!))

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*picks up his menu as well, looking it over*

Tortillas are the bread they use. It's like...flat bread, kind of. Very thin, but tastes good if it's made right. Burritos...burritos...*looks at the definitions on the menu, just to be sure* It says it's a flour tortilla wrapped around meat and cheese.

-Peeta

((S'okay! I'm going to see Les Mis later too!))

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

No, not necessarily. They use spices on the meat and cheese to make them taste different. Kind of like the salt and pepper and oregano I use on the chicken I make you? But these spices are different...hotter? More intense? I can't really find a good way to describe how it tastes...

*nods*

Good! You can get juice. I think I'll just get water.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Mmhmm. I can get something spicy and you can try it, if you like.

*chuckles*

Well I think we can do that. Juice all day, every day.

*their waiter comes and brings them chips and salsa and takes their drink order*

*takes a chip and dips it generously in the salsa*

Mmm, here, try this.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*takes another chip and gets some salsa and eats it himself*

Hmm...this isn't too spicy. A little bit. Oh!

*takes the bottle of hot sauce on the table*

This is spicy. Like...really spicy. If you want to see.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Oh, no, don't--

*reaches across to stop her, but he's too late*

*he can't help the quick laugh that rumbles out of his chest, but he looks at her concerned*

Oh, darling, I didn't mean that much.

*looks around for their waiter, flagging him over, asking for the water he ordered*

*he sees Eponine and the hot sauce and also suggest a glass of milk for her to drink, leaving to get their drinks*

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*bites his lips, looking at her concerned, but not really knowing what else to do*

Y-you took too much! Far too much. It's okay. The waiter said he's going to bring our drinks. That should help, I thi-

*the waiter then brings their drinks, setting them down casually, as he looks at her curiously, leaving without saying a word*

Drink! Drink the milk.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*he looks at her with a shocked expression, blinking a few times before nodding*

Fair enough.

*he puts his water in front of her*

Are you alright?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*he can't help but smile a little at her, but is still concerned*

What does it feel like? Does it hurt?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*he lets out the laugh he's been trying to contain, shaking his head*

*reaches over touch the end of her tongue*

No, not fuzzy. It looks just as...smooth as always.

-Peeta

((YAAAAAAY! I'm excited for yoooou! I was definitely crying. So many feels!))

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*smiles at her as he leans across the table, holding her chin as he places a lingering kiss to her lips*

Does that help the fuzzy feeling?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*he smiles playfully back at her and he looks around for a moment before standing up and going to kneel down on one knee next to her*

*he pulls her down to him with a touch of her cheek and gives her a slow, deep kiss, moving his tongue gently with hers*

*he groans lowly when he gets himself back into his chair*

Did that help your tongue?

-Peeta

((I know, right?!? So many feels!!))

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*chuckles heartily*

Tongue doctor, hmm? I think I could be okay with that position.

*shakes his head, still chuckling, as he moves the hot sauce back and picks up his menu again*

We didn't. Do you know what you want? Nothing spicy, of course.

-Peeta