Summer Smith (
somethingwithturquoise) wrote2021-06-18 06:31 am
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That Space Spa That Summer Never Shuts Up About; Dimension FH-001, Later Friday [06/18].
A blonde, a brunette, a redhead, and a mannequin walk into a space spa...
(Stop me if you've heard this one before...)
A blonde, a brunette, a redhead, and a mannequin walk into a space spa, because it was time for some major pre-party, post-move, post-Nazi-fighting pampering, and there was no way they weren't going to be making the most of it! There was a reason this place was one of Summer's favorite places in the multiverse. The experience was diverse and extensive, everything from mani-pedis with polish made from elements that could glow or sparkle in certain ways that Earth paints just could not pull off, to space hot rock massages, space seaweed wrap, space mud baths and hot springs (which were, you know, by their nature, way better than the terrestrial versions!). And just imagine how much more a massuesse with six arms could do over one with just two! The robes and towels were a soft space-cotton blend that felt like you were literally wrapped in a cloud, and the view was gorgeous, as the whole restort was nestled neatly at the top of the tall trees on a planet where the skies were almost always a gorgeous array of beautiful colors.
This was so, so overdue, but Summer was glad she finally had the chance to drag Rey and Annie (and Dolores!) here.
Summer, for her part, was definitely spending a good deal of her time just soaking it up in the space onsen, sipping away at some sweet space wine, and just soaking it all uuuuuuup.
[[ for the expanded hot girl squad to come do hot girl shit! NFB for distance, obvs, and a special thanks to
apocalypsehow for the inclusion and modding of the newest, greatest member of this HGS. ]]
(Stop me if you've heard this one before...)
A blonde, a brunette, a redhead, and a mannequin walk into a space spa, because it was time for some major pre-party, post-move, post-Nazi-fighting pampering, and there was no way they weren't going to be making the most of it! There was a reason this place was one of Summer's favorite places in the multiverse. The experience was diverse and extensive, everything from mani-pedis with polish made from elements that could glow or sparkle in certain ways that Earth paints just could not pull off, to space hot rock massages, space seaweed wrap, space mud baths and hot springs (which were, you know, by their nature, way better than the terrestrial versions!). And just imagine how much more a massuesse with six arms could do over one with just two! The robes and towels were a soft space-cotton blend that felt like you were literally wrapped in a cloud, and the view was gorgeous, as the whole restort was nestled neatly at the top of the tall trees on a planet where the skies were almost always a gorgeous array of beautiful colors.
This was so, so overdue, but Summer was glad she finally had the chance to drag Rey and Annie (and Dolores!) here.
Summer, for her part, was definitely spending a good deal of her time just soaking it up in the space onsen, sipping away at some sweet space wine, and just soaking it all uuuuuuup.
[[ for the expanded hot girl squad to come do hot girl shit! NFB for distance, obvs, and a special thanks to

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Of all things.
"It was Summer's idea to bring her," she added, rolling her eyes (and making sure Dolores couldn't 'see,' because Annie was getting alarmingly used to this.)
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"This is new. But okay."
She was trying so hard.
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There was a significant eyebrow-raise there to communicate that, like, they had not just been watching TV or whatever.
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So this was all kind of a sucking-up-to-Five thing, here, yes.
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Annie suspected there was not a lot of potable water on that trash planet.
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"Yeah?" she asked optimistically. "Everyone's all moved in and settled?"
It had not seemed exactly homey, but she could see how they might eventually get comfortable there. (For a given, humidity-related value of 'comfortable.')
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Because that meant that the good guys were gaining in numbers, right?
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[Omg notifs]
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It had been a busy couple of months. She'd heard about palace time but not about cute boyfriend trips!
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And while her hair had a little bit of body to it sometimes, John's curls were, like, ridiculous and enviable.
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