Watcha doin', mini-meatbags? Underage gambling? Shame on you. Count me in.

[candor1]

WHO: Luke Skywalker, K-2SO, Cassian Andor, Han Solo, Lando Calrissian, Cisco Ramon, very probably any/all of Luke's or Kay's/Cassian's roommates, and if you think any of the above would mention it to you (to invite or crash), plotting plurk is here!
WHERE: Heropa Residence 019
WHEN: Now
WHAT: Luke the sweetheart tinkerer droid-ally made poor power-depleted Kay a charging station¹, Kay asked Cassian if it was okay for Kay to stay at Luke's as if he needs Cassian's approval or it's any of Cassian's business², Cassian totally just invited himself over to keep Kay company^{still 2}, and it somehow turned into a board game party. And card games. But definitely D&D.
WARNINGS: Will update as necessary but will be astonished.
NOTES: Too many good quotes, only one subject header

Arrivals
Gaming
Side convos
Anything

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[bespin]

[ As if on cue, Lando invites himself into the house, stealing a promising looking bottle from Han's bag, inspecting it appraisingly. ]

Hm. Looks good enough. Hey Han, Luke.

[faithfulson]

[ Luke was two seconds away from saying hopefully no one else, and then Lando. He let out a breath; well, at least it was Lando. He was a different kind of scoundrel -- a lot calmer than Han. Maybe he could keep things from getting too crazy? Maybe? ]

Hi, Lando.

[ His eyes flicked back to Han. ]

No, I have no idea who else is going to show.

[carbonfrozen]

Hey, Lando. And it had better be, that one cost me thirty bucks.

[That is maybe the only bottle in Han's bag that was actually bought, come to think of it. He looks at Luke with an expression that says you are a great friend but a terrible party host.]

How many people are you expecting to show up? I'm gonna go see about setting things up, it'd be nice to get an estimate of how wild it's gonna get. [He's actually just needling Luke, he is well aware this is not, in fact, A Party.]

[bespin]

I have good taste then.

[ Lando's well used to operating in a crowd, though a gathering at somebody's house is a little different than a crowded cantina. Still, he pats Luke on the shoulder with a smile. ]

Don't get too scared. We promise not to break anything.

[ More teasing. This is definitely not that kind of party. ]

[faithfulson]

It was just supposed to be Cass and Kay.

[ He looked between the two of them, half expecting them to pull out Jedi powers out of no where. ]

Why are you two here anyway?

[not a threadjack carry on]

[candor1]

[in the room behind them, Cassian paused in his inspection of the charging station—not checking so much as admiring Luke's work, and trying to work out every local adaptation Luke had made where original design elements had to be approximated.

He didn't do anything so obvious as look over his shoulder. But he did pause. Feel an odd sort of shiver.

He hadn't been nicknamed much. But coming from Luke Skywalker, the familiarity wasn't (as he might have expected) disconcerting—they hadn't known each other very long after all—but instead… made it somehow feel realer, more affirmed, that he and Kay were both still alive/operational, together, and here.

That reality felt suddenly more… protected. They had Luke's alliance.

Privately smiling, he got back to half-ignoring the actual issue of the newcomers.]

[carbonfrozen]

[Shrug.] What, I can't stop by and say hi?

[Han, you're carrying a bag full of alcohol.]

[bespin]

Exactly! We're just coming to say hi to our good friend.

[ Said as he claps his free hand on Luke's shoulder. ]

[faithfulson]

I didn't realize saying hello on this planet involved enough alcohol to get all of Rogue Squad drunk for a week.

[ And he knew Han knew how Wedge could drink. Besides, he's just barely legal on this planet -- he checked! Cut him a break! ]