Seasonal Life Day Celebration on Midvinter (For THP and Open to those who know Heavenshields)

[Michael Angellus]

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PERSONAL FLIGHT LOG – Entry #1228 (HA! See what I did there?)
Location: – Midvinter!
Assigned Craft: My X-wing
Astromech Partner: BRED (BB-30)
Current Mood: Jovial
Background Noise: Just people enjoying themselves.

OW! That hurt!!
“Wooo-beeep.” [Translation: I would ask if you had a set, but that purple eyed fire hydrant answered that.!]

That’s ugh… LIEUTENANT “MIKEY”!

“Chrrp.” [Translation: Uh oh…]

What the frell is a “fire hydrant?

“Bwoo-WEEEP” [Translation: You’re worried about THAT??? I don’t know, ask the writer!]

Who is this “writer?

“BwEEEE.” [Translation: Serious? Did you pay any attention AT ALL to what you had just said?!]

Huh? … Oh crap!

Wait! Don’t call me that! That’s not my name!!

“Wooop.” [Translation: Dude, you’re cooked.]

– Michael A.
Happy Life Day!

TAG: Alison Sky , Open!

This is where he is speaking

 

[Vess Sadragen]

The air hit her first crisp and biting, a breath of ice that settled in her lungs like a warning and a promise. Midvinter was like that, she figured. Brutal and beautiful in the same breath. Vess adjusted the collar of her coat and stepped down from the transport, her boots crunching into snow with a satisfying weight.

This wasn't the kind of place she usually ended up. Not unless someone was trying to kill her in the woods or trade something illegal in a frozen village with bad lighting. But this this was different. The trees weren't hiding snipers, and the smoke curling from the fires wasn't from a scorched safehouse.
There was laughter. The scent of real food. People. Not all of them Jedi. Not all of them rebels. Just… people. That was new.

She pulled her gloves tighter and took a slow look at the setup the fire pits glowing in the snowbanks, the tables piled with food, the flicker of lights strung between trees like somebody actually believed in the holiday. Connel had outdone himself. Of course he had.
She spotted a few familiar faces already, exchanging gifts, snowballs, or both. For once, she didn't hang back.

Vess didn't glide into the gathering like some mysterious shadow. She walked in with purpose, her chin up, coat lined in light wool but open enough to show a splash of color underneath something new, for once. A dark forest green tunic with subtle embroidered patterns along the edges, a nod to Life Day without going full pageantry. Practical pants. Still boots. She wasn't crazy.

When someone greeted her, she greeted them back. Simple. A few brief exchanges. A quiet smile here and there. No snark. No side-eyes. She even took a plate, though she picked at it more than ate.

Because the truth was, she didn't feel like she was pretending anymore.

Valery had told her once the galaxy wasn't just made of battlegrounds and broken systems. It had places like this. Nights like this. People who chose to be better not because they had to, but because they could.

She still didn't know if she belonged in that kind of story.

But tonight? She could stand in it.
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TAG: Open!

 

[Connel Vanagor]

Home and Family for the Holidays
Midvinter
Vanagor Homestead - Just outside Heavenheim

Omega Squad Every Day Gear Locations

• Michael, Gabriel, Azrael, Sariel, Raphael, Jeremiel, Connel, Raguel
  [Any text in brackets signifies comm-link usage and not face to face conversation]
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  • Gear/Armor
    • Mask
    • Right Gauntlet
    • Left Gauntlet
  • Nano-Tech Armor (For Emergencies)
  • Headset Microphone Comm-Link
  • Mobile "Bodycam" Datapad
  • Lightblaster
  • Shortsabers (“Night” and “Day”)
  • Throwing Lightknives
  • Force Blinding Flashbangs
  SURGICAL - CRYBERNETIC IMPLANTS
  
  • Repli Implants that would be for the limbs
  • Bonemer enhancements to strengthen structure of the body
  • Muscle enhancements.
  • Hemo enhancements for blood flow
  • Hawkeye implants for eyes
  • Advanced Medical Implant
  • Scentzy
  • Injected Nanotech upgrades
  
  
  
• Shadow Sanctuary - Enterprise

While Mother walked over and gave Thurion Heavenshield a huge hug and managed to tell him for the both of them that Katarine Ryiah and Connel Vanagor were a thing. Connel just sighed and smirked at her. They hadn’t had that conversation yet, looks like they didn’t need to. Who’s hungry?

As he was putting plates together of Nerf Burgers, Ronto ribs and the like, not to mention veggies that work with this sort of meal, Connel noticed a Padawan who had just shown up looking around. He recognized her, Vess Sadragen , they had never met, but she was welcome.

Hey there. I’m Connel, Connel Vanagor. This is my mother’s homestead. Welcome… come eat and have fun. He then had to quickly react, lightly clapping her shoulder and pushing her down as he did as well. They both ducked a snowball from a giggling Michael Angellus.

Boy! Don’t make me show you what’s up!

Then once everything was looking good he spoke up loud again.Come eat! Then he looked at Chrysa, she seemed to know what he was going to ask, smiled, and nodded her head.

So he took his drink and hopped up on a chair for a toast, “My father used to say that a full house was proof you were doing something right…

I didn’t understand that when I was younger…I do now.

This year tried to take a lot from all of us…
It didn’t take this. Holding his hands out to gesture to everyone.

Thank you for coming home… And to the fact that we’re still here… together. This year asked more of us than it had any right to.

Some answered and didn’t come back.
Some answered and are still standing.

To family… and to keeping the lights on.

Krass Wyms • Jax Thio • Jairdain Ismet-Thio • Katarine Ryiah
Personal Effects - Omega Squad Loadouts​