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sadly, sanji vetoed the maid costume
Who: Everyone who works at Seventh Heaven
What: Staff meeting!
When: Afternoon of Sunday, July 1
Where: Seventh Heaven
Summary: As previously mentioned, it's time for all the employees of Seventh Heaven to get together and have some time to talk. Team building. Bonding.Complaining about Sanji's language Whatever.
Rating: This would be the weirdest staff meeting ever if sex or violence were involved. There will probably be swearing, though, considering who will be there.
It took a while, but Yukito finally persuaded Sanji that getting all the staff together for a meeting really might be a good thing. Or maybe Sanji just doesn't care enough to say no. Whichever it is, this afternoon Seventh Heaven is closing its doors for a couple of hours so that the staff can socialize without being interrupted by work.
There really isn't much on the agenda for the actual meeting meeting, unless someone wants to bring up a suggestion or complaint or something, but everyone is encouraged to stick around and talk once it's over. To this end Yukito has set up a table with some food and drinks, because, well, Yukito believes that food is always welcome, and they are sort of in a restaurant. Sanji gets to run the meeting, though, so go to it, boss.
[[ooc: I figure there will be one main thread for the meeting part (since I don't expect that will take a lot of time) and then people can wander and mingle in their own threads if they'd like. Let's give everyone a chance to talk to people they work with!]]
What: Staff meeting!
When: Afternoon of Sunday, July 1
Where: Seventh Heaven
Summary: As previously mentioned, it's time for all the employees of Seventh Heaven to get together and have some time to talk. Team building. Bonding.
Rating: This would be the weirdest staff meeting ever if sex or violence were involved. There will probably be swearing, though, considering who will be there.
It took a while, but Yukito finally persuaded Sanji that getting all the staff together for a meeting really might be a good thing. Or maybe Sanji just doesn't care enough to say no. Whichever it is, this afternoon Seventh Heaven is closing its doors for a couple of hours so that the staff can socialize without being interrupted by work.
There really isn't much on the agenda for the actual meeting meeting, unless someone wants to bring up a suggestion or complaint or something, but everyone is encouraged to stick around and talk once it's over. To this end Yukito has set up a table with some food and drinks, because, well, Yukito believes that food is always welcome, and they are sort of in a restaurant. Sanji gets to run the meeting, though, so go to it, boss.
[[ooc: I figure there will be one main thread for the meeting part (since I don't expect that will take a lot of time) and then people can wander and mingle in their own threads if they'd like. Let's give everyone a chance to talk to people they work with!]]
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[Good, because it's comfortable and it totally doesn't count as being lazy.]
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[Worst threat ever and Richard knows it. He isn't even trying.]
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[He'll sit up (albeit somewhat reluctantly) and turn so that Isamu can get to his shoulders and back. Isamu, you should really know better than to joke about something like that around Richard, because he will take it and run with it.]
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[He rolls his eyes, but adjusts himself so he can get his hands on Richard's shoulders.]
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[He'll flinch a bit as Isamu gets to work, because (rather predictably) his shoulders are a mass of knots and tense spots.]
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[He's no expert at this, but he knows what he likes and can just work from there.]
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[Because while this is slightly painful when Isamu hits a particularly tense spot, it's also more than relaxing and he might sort of be growing boneless here.]
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[He's sort of starting to ooze sideways off the seat as he relaxes...]
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... watch out, Isamu, these booth seats are kind of slippery...]
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[You asked for this tickling, Richard.]
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[Thwump.]
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You're lucky I don't weigh 300 pounds.
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That's just the icing on the cake of an already hilarious situation - because let's face it, the fact that they fell out of the seat onto the floor while having a tickling war is pretty ridiculous - and Richard just can't help himself: he starts to laugh, real, genuine laughter at just how silly this entire thing is. He's still on the floor and he doesn't even care. He hasn't felt this happy or relaxed in a long time and he's going to enjoy the moment.]
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No way is he going to quiet the king when he's this cheerful.]
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We're going to end up getting kicked out of our own place of employment for disruptive behavior at this rate.
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