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WHO: York Stark and everyone else!
WHERE: Agrii Ships/Village
WHAT: Rolling into the New Tick
WHEN: Jan 10th - Jan 17th
WARNINGS: None, will update as needed ♥︎

Python Variables (mingle)
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After getting to the Village, York decides to...explore. He's been around for a bit, but hadn't actually met any of the aliens that decided to keep them here. There was a cabin he had picked out (it looked like Reeve and Richie beat him to it, which was fine), so he set down a couple of supplies he brought in case of emergency, and went out to explore.

First he wandered the village, being shoo'd away from the barn by the taller aliens. Huffing, he simply glared at them, made a couple of attempts to see around them, before wandering off. Exploring the gingerbread house was futile - he couldn't eat after all. The chocolate coins looked interesting enough, and the android was tempted to take some with. But he held off on doing so, exiting the building and heading off to explore the Agrii's ship.

It was far larger than their own, reminding York of that old television sitcom, Star Trek. Interesting. He heads in to get a look around. There's doors locked to him, and as much as the android wants to intrude, he thinks things over. He had made the mistake in breaking and entering once.

Nah, better to leave those doors alone after his experience with the library.

_{[Open to York encountering anyone!]}

CSS Style (presents)
January 10th

This isn't his first rodeo, as the humans say, with New Tick things. Different setting, same festival it seemed. He remembers hanging out with Miss Lark with the glownies last year. With the mysterious barn finally open, York heads inside. What else is there for him to do?

Well, breaking and entering, but he's going to be a good android and... not do that. Not to the aliens that're being this hospitable. There's a face made at the wrapping paper, but he supposes it could be worse. Everything could be decked out in glitter, too. For the moment, he mingles with others, looking over the mysterious shapes of different presents. There are small ones, and then big ones. There's one that's got a shape like a woman? Or something? York watches the Agrii pick that one up to carry it out.

Huh. Wonder what that was all about.

Another that looked like a surfboard, and another one that York doesn't get a chance to examine before another alien carries that one out too. Hm. Maybe there are presents for the aliens mixed in with all of the he rows.

York finally stumbles upon two small ones with his name labeled on top. "Great. Hope its something useful this time." He finds a seat at a table to work the wrapping paper off (with probably more glitter somewhere). Teal eyes widen in surprise.

Inside is a rather nice suit, one York is certain Reeve would approve of, but also? Laid folded on top is a tie the android is 95% certain that Richie picked out. He barks out a laugh at the absurdity of it before moving onto the second gift. A small sewing kit, like one he would expect Miss Lark to use. York supposes it's to help maintain the suit and... tie.

Java Output ♪(singing)♫
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The castle was very pretty for certain. He hadn't seen anything like it, even living in a snowy place like Detroit and New York City. So York follows the path up to it, admiring the ice castle from just outside. Unfortunately, that means there's glitter all over his shoes and the lower half of his pants. Damn it. Well that was going to be apart of him now. Though York does take a moment to make sure his synthskin is covering as much of the shell as possible, not wanting any of that bullshit in his hardware.

It makes him think of a movie, back home, a 'classic' at his timepoint, but the android shrugs the information away. It's not relevant. Instead he heads inside, noting that he needs to warm up his system, or at least get out of the cold to keep from freezing.

Quietly, York explores. He's got his hands in his hoodie pouch, taking in the features of the castle. It's impressive to say the least, made completely out of ice. Ice caverns are a thing, but to sculpt something of this size is no small feat. York wants to get his hands on the blueprints of this place.

To no one specific, York starts to speak. Except...

"Do you think there are blueeeeprints?" comes the sung out line and York stops short, eyes big. What the? A quick check of his software - no, nothing wrong. He was supposed to talk, not sing... "Bluuuuuuepriiiiiints," he sings again before clamping a hand over his mouth.

What the hell?!

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