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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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Basically, Annie was counting on Rey to get at least her and Summer home (especially given that they were neighbors now!!!)
"Man, for my twenty-first, I had a beer with my mom and that was it," she noted with a little snort. "It's still all shrouded in mystery where we're going, right?"
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"The details," Summer said, nodding firmly and sipping her space wine, "yes
because I haven't actually gotten to it yet lol. But, I can say that no one will be bored, and all the stops are, like, primo locales."no subject
She'd never been to a strip club -- were there other places where you needed stacks of singles like that? Annie wasn't sure -- but it would be, like, super unsurprising if the first one she ever went to was part of Summer's birthday extravaganza.
"I'll pop for bottle service at at least one of these clubs, too," she added. Because Starlight was, like, made of money these days. (And she had a meeting with a financial planner in New York next week, okay? But first, party.)
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She did sort of blink a little in surprise, though.
"You know," she said, "I actually didn't think to include a strip club?"
Now she was wondering if she should, but also she was just going to take this as a sign that she was just too naturally classy and feminist for that.
"But bottle service would be dope." She grinned. "Thanks, Annie."
Like she wasn't half-expecting a bunch of people to be springing for drinks all night, anyway
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"I've never been to a strip club, so that can be a future, like, excursion," she added, though she did blush a little bit. "Maybe for someone else's birthday."
Not Rey's. See how nice she was by not saying Rey's name, there? Even if she was the next birthday up.
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She'd been there with her grandfather and brother and therefore could not actually contest against that unfortunate tagline.
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Though now Annie did kind of want to go. Just out of curiosity.
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