Goodwill PR Tour!

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Who| The Director and volunteers
What| Goodwill PR Tour to Legion-Lacking planets!
Where| Rann, Tamaran, and Korugar
When| The following week
Warnings/Notes| N/A, will add as needed

[[Plot Note: Rann subthreads going up tonight. Tamaran tomorrow, and Korugar on Sunday]]
[[ooc: PLEASE WAIT TO TAG UNTIL I HAVE PUT UP SUBHEADERS PLEASE AND THANK YOU! have at it!]]

It's something of a whirlwind tour; each stop begins with a fancy dress evening meet and greet mingle, the following day there's a panel where they talk about their experiences, notable missions, what it means to them to be a Legionnaire and what they bring to the overall battle, and ends with a Question and Answer session where the accumulated crowd and reporters can ask specific things of all or specific Legionnaires. If they feel so inclined, time is made for demonstrations and talents. They break for lunch, then reconvene for two to three hours to autographs pictures and action figures or other wares and sundry people might want their favorite (represented) Legionnaire's signature on.

So far, everything seems to be going along just fine ...

Comments

[truefaceofthelaw]

Sauced-up teenage punk? That's the most offensive Dearing's ever gotten with her address, and he can't help but feel tickled pink that he's reduced her to this instead of offended, even if it's a dangerously close call. "Dearing," he says, voice heavy with mock disappointment as he takes a dainty bite of his cake. "Aren't you all about cultural acceptance?" He flicks his fingers at her, frosting and all. "That's terribly narrow-minded of you."

And oh, she's embarrassed, is she? Rico's starting to catch on. It's not his fault she has such offensively boring sensibilities, but if she's so bothered about his exposed skin...

"And just so you know, this is an extremely high quality garment," he says as he smoothes a hand over his jacket. "Gitt is a big name in the fashion industry. You know how many creds this would cost? The jacket alone would be eighty thousand." He picks up one end of his tie and throws it over his shoulder, pointedly exposing what little of his chest it was covering. "And this tie was hand-made in the Milano Enclave."

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She glares at him, making a move to focus on his weird visor thing over ... absolutely everything else. "I am about cultural acceptance, but we're here for them, not your over-stimulated ego." She makes a small gesture to the crowd around them, "You could learn to be a little more sensitive to the feelings of others instead of just steamrolling everyone with your perverse sense of fashion."