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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[markofnobility]

Then at least sit. You are fluttering like a bird during swooping season.

[rockymountaindie]

What? No I'm- [ yes you are

After a moment, Alex sits. He does not look any more relaxed. ]

[markofnobility]

[Oh well, he can't expect miracles he supposes. A certain someone has taught him that pressing sometimes just increases the aggravation rather then easing it. So he pours some tea for him then goes back to his own, making a pleased little 'hmm' at the taste. It is no Southern Fruit blend, but it certainly is a balm in these trying times.]

[rockymountaindie]

[ He keeps glancing down at the tea. It's well-blended, right? What if there's something he could choke on in it? What if, what if, what if—

He doesn't touch it. ]

[markofnobility]

[It very much is- Ferdinand didn't add anything to it since he doesn't know Alex's tastes yet. He doesn't seem to mind it being ignore, once again invested in his meeting notes]

[rockymountaindie]

[ sorry that it's gonna get ejected at omega ferdie ]