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fandomtownies2023-03-22 11:29 pm
drumsticksandd20s) wrote in fandomtownies2023-03-22 11:29 pm
The Magpie Emporium, Thursday (3/23)
Steph had barely talked to most of her friends from Seattle for a couple of years now. Granted, that had a lot to do with her bad habit of changing phone numbers and email addresses so she could just... drop out of contact if she felt like it. But she was trying to be better about that, and her plans to have a table at the upcoming flea market had provided the perfect excuse: track Lia down, ask if she'd be interested in putting up a few of her hand-poured resin dice sets for sale -- hell, if she'd want to have some of them sold at the store -- and ask her to say hi to the rest of the old gang for her.
Which was how she'd woken up to an email from Jordie (subject line: Is it Thursday yet????) freaking out at her in all caps because he had to know whether she was caught up on the nerdy-ass voice actors' streaming game, because HAD SHE SEEN the episode a few weeks ago that was like three hours of the hot monk chick and the soft-spoken barbarian going on a date, finally?
And -- well, she wasn't exactly going to tell him that she was basically two years in the future and could spoil him for the ending of that campaign and fifty-two episodes of the next one, but she could and absolutely would spend a good chunk of the day emailing back and forth with him about that one particular episode.
Mostly in caps.
Because don't thinkher player she hadn't watched it at least a dozen times already, watched clip compilations from it more times than she'd ever admit, and could quote entire scenes from memory.
[OOC: Listen, I have new canon and while I may have had several headcanons already torpedoed to hell and may also be choosing to flat-out ignore some things, what else am I gonna do when it's now canon that Steph fell behind on Critical Role and then it turned out that Beau and Yasha were the hook that got her right back into it. Seriously. WHAT ELSE COULD I DO.I swear to god I am living. This was a personal gift to me. XD Open!]
Which was how she'd woken up to an email from Jordie (subject line: Is it Thursday yet????) freaking out at her in all caps because he had to know whether she was caught up on the nerdy-ass voice actors' streaming game, because HAD SHE SEEN the episode a few weeks ago that was like three hours of the hot monk chick and the soft-spoken barbarian going on a date, finally?
And -- well, she wasn't exactly going to tell him that she was basically two years in the future and could spoil him for the ending of that campaign and fifty-two episodes of the next one, but she could and absolutely would spend a good chunk of the day emailing back and forth with him about that one particular episode.
Mostly in caps.
Because don't think
[OOC: Listen, I have new canon and while I may have had several headcanons already torpedoed to hell and may also be choosing to flat-out ignore some things, what else am I gonna do when it's now canon that Steph fell behind on Critical Role and then it turned out that Beau and Yasha were the hook that got her right back into it. Seriously. WHAT ELSE COULD I DO.