Wednesday Group Lunch

[latinumsbetter]

[Sometime mid-morning on Wednesday, the Eatery and Kitchen will suddenly be bustling with activity. First, the sounds of cookery start to trickle out into the hall, quickly followed by some delicious smells. If one peeks in, they might see Lebkuchen kneading dough while Cerejiera gives her some instructions on modern oven use. There are others chopping vegetables, and some point Ranma’s cooking something on the stove. Soon enough, food starts to come out and fill the table. Fresh bread and soup, various other dishes, as well as apfelstreudel and lebkuchen for dessert. To drink, there’s coffee (Vanity) and tea (Sayo) and some kind of fruity, delicious punch that combines peaches, grenadine and something almond-y, reminiscent of something familiar to at least one of you. At the same time, the table starts to be set up, plates and cups levatating through the air with alicorn magic while Aoi has been trusted with…the napkins. Once the table is mostly set, runners are sent out to invite (or strongly encourage, if needed) those missing to a lunch in the Eatery. Which is now for sure 100% safe from Rube Goldberg-esque accidents, courtesy of Alex.

So come in! Grab a seat, a drink, and some food. Time to get to know each other a little better.]


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[eeeonetwothree]

DOORWAYS ARE IRRELEVANT.

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So what, you make all your entrances by demolishing the godsdamned wall?

[eeeonetwothree]

THAT ACCOUNTS FOR 80 % OF MY ENTRANCES, YES.

1/2

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I—seriously?

[stringup]

[ Okay Velvet, don't burst a blood vessel just yet, this would be a terrible time to just Lose All Your Cans, so to speak.

She's still pinching the bridge of her nose, though.]

Look, if you're gonna be stuck with us for this whole world-saving business, by the dragons, you can't just bust through walls just because they're in the bloody way. The last thing we need is more structural damage.

[eeeonetwothree]

[ He lowers his weapons momentarily. ]

WHAT WORLD SAVING BUSINESS?

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...Did you not get asked to help save this place?

[ Because if not, oh boy. ]

[eeeonetwothree]

[ ... ]

...THERE ARE GAPS IN MY MEMORY BANKS...

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[ ... ]

Well, you're probably going to want to sit down for this.

[ Things said moments before disaster: ]

[eeeonetwothree]

[ He converts his hands back into, well, hands, and points dramatically at Velvet. ]

EXPLAIN. IMMEDIATELY.

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[ Oh, so now there's more dramatic pointing, huh. ]

A goddess asked us to help her and apparently we all agreed.

[ Like, that's really it. ]

[eeeonetwothree]

I REMEMBER NO AGREEMENT.

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Unfortunately, a bunch of us do, and, as you've said, there are gaps in your memory banks.

[eeeonetwothree]

AND YET I CANNOT ACT ON SOMETHING I DO NOT RECALL.

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[ Velvet cannot believe that she is the one who's saying this at this particular time and circumstance, but there's a first for everything, apparently.]

You also aren't gonna get answers by threatening us, so. At least wait until you talk to the goddess before you decide to commit violence unto us? ...Again, as the case may be.

[eeeonetwothree]

VERY WELL. I WILL WAIT TO SPEAK TO HER.

[catsgothistongue]

[getting a hella lot of deja vu here to all the times a certain half-cat girl made new skylights or entranceways.

mumbling under his breath:]

Really startin' to feel like home already.