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maskormenacelogs2016-01-30 07:39 pm
lasthugs) wrote in maskormenacelogs2016-01-30 07:39 pm
Entry tags:
- fuu hououji | zephyr,
- harleen quinzel | harley quinn,
- † akito/agito wanijima | fang king,
- † billy kaplan | wiccan,
- † carl grimes | n/a,
- † euphemia li britannia | n/a,
- † fly | n/a,
- † gogo tomago | n/a,
- † jimmy mcgill | saul goodman,
- † kaneda shotaro | n/a,
- † ken amada | n/a,
- † kitty jones | n/a,
- † komasan | the youkai king,
- † mathieu carver | shadow,
- † miles vorkosigan | admiral naismith,
- † perry the platypus | agent p,
- † riku | darkeater,
- † robert callaghan | yokai,
- † tetsuo shima | n/a,
- † winry rockbell | n/a
welcome home feast!
WHO: OPEN MINGLE
WHERE: Xavier School Dining Hall
WHEN: January 29, 30; all day both days
WHAT: Cass and Callaghan opened up the school's dining hall for ALL imPorts, -- prisoners, diplomats, military, rescuers, even people who were uninvolved and just want the food -- to come in and recover from the ordeal with warm, free food, blankets gathered from god knows where, and each other.
WARNINGS: This should be relatively tame! But please mark your own warnings in the necessary places.
As announced here, Cass and Callaghan have opened up Xavier School to offer food and a resting place to ALL imPorts! The room is kept warm, and there's food and drinks -- non alcoholic! -- and enough space for a bunch of people to sit around and fill their stomachs. The buffet line is stocked with all sorts of food, and Cass is keeping pots of coffee ready for the people who would prefer that, too. There's no junk food, but she stress baked enough to feed a small country while everyone was gone, so there's plenty of pastries and bread to go around as well.
WHERE: Xavier School Dining Hall
WHEN: January 29, 30; all day both days
WHAT: Cass and Callaghan opened up the school's dining hall for ALL imPorts, -- prisoners, diplomats, military, rescuers, even people who were uninvolved and just want the food -- to come in and recover from the ordeal with warm, free food, blankets gathered from god knows where, and each other.
WARNINGS: This should be relatively tame! But please mark your own warnings in the necessary places.
As announced here, Cass and Callaghan have opened up Xavier School to offer food and a resting place to ALL imPorts! The room is kept warm, and there's food and drinks -- non alcoholic! -- and enough space for a bunch of people to sit around and fill their stomachs. The buffet line is stocked with all sorts of food, and Cass is keeping pots of coffee ready for the people who would prefer that, too. There's no junk food, but she stress baked enough to feed a small country while everyone was gone, so there's plenty of pastries and bread to go around as well.
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Having finally morphed from his cumbersome human form into his leoine one, a tedious and uncomfortable transformation given the drastically different bone configuration, all he wants to do is eat and sleep, just like nature had intended. If he explores the halls of the school at all, it won't be long before he finds a comfortable place to curl up and fall asleep again.
Oddly enough, he doesn't seem as sociable as he usually does. He's more reserved, giving people their space while he tries to deflate the staticy ball of stress that he was right now.]
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[As always, Fly was super cheery despite what everyone just went through. It was almost like it never happened, even though he had been apart of it.]
[After standing next to his friend, it doesn't take long for him to realize Shadow has yet to get eats for himself. Or so it seemed.]
Want my plate? I haven't touched it yet so you can have it if you want. [He holds it out to offer it to his friend, that smile of his practically lighting the room.] I promise there's no fish germs on it!
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Pushing himself up to sit, and this takes some effort on his part, as if gravity was working double time to keep him on his side.]
You got it for me didn't you? [He doesn't really know, but the way Fly goes out of his way to make people feel better he wouldn't doubt it.]
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[He actually didn't see Shadow till a few seconds ago. He wasn't even sure if he was going to show up after everything that went down. But it might take a load off of his mind if he thought Fly didn't get the plate for himself. Looked like Shadow needed it more than him anyway.]
[The fish took a seat next to his feline friend, handing the food over to him.]
How've you been holding up?
[He could tell his friend was beat. Maybe he needed someone to talk to?]
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He's slow to start, picking out a few pieces of meat to start before taking the fork to eat some of the mashed potatoes.]
Not doin' much of that, 'holding up'. Just kinda here, ya know? I'm tired, hungry, and I don't wanna do anything.
[There's something magical about a hot meal, satisfying and filling, it made you feel better almost the moment you start eating it. Didn't hurt tat the person who cooked actually knew what they were doing.]