In a Galaxy Far, Far Away

[theundertaken]

[Max doesn't bother putting out any flyers for this or anything; he's already discussed the movie party with a lot of people, and he'll probably round up anybody he's missed while he's getting ready. The preparations aren't anything too fancy. He's put a soda by each seat, along with a little plastic cup of popcorn. It's not a lot of work, but it's a fair amount of cups - maybe someone can help get it ready?

Regardless, he'll lean out the door and call when he's done:]

Hey, dudes, come watch Star Wars with us!

[Yes, it's Star Wars night. A New Hope, none of that prequel garbage. We apologize to Finn, I guess.]

Comments

[unhappylittletrees]

Hey, Thomas! Come on in, we're just getting set-up.

[andjerry]

If you need more hands, I'm here. It's one less person to keep out of trouble, right?

[unhappylittletrees]

I'm not going to turn you away. I think we're almost done passing out drinks and snacks but we can talk or something while we wait for everyone else.

[andjerry]

[it's weird for him to stop around other people, but he has nothing that he has to keep moving for, so he. does. and lets them finish up, clearly less than comfortable.]

So you're... you paint, right?

[unhappylittletrees]

Mmhm. [Here, Thomas, have a cup of popcorn.] And you're a cop?