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letsplayamurder2025-07-09 10:21 pm
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Wednesday Group Lunch
[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.]
((BIG OOC NAVIGATION))
|| Introductions (Icebreakers) | World Basics | Investigation | Domains and Powers (Profiles) | Second Host | General Chatter ||
So come in! Grab a seat, a drink, and some food. Time to get to know each other a little better.]
|| Introductions (Icebreakers) | World Basics | Investigation | Domains and Powers (Profiles) | Second Host | General Chatter ||

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[not even gonna deny the fact there's two differing heights/weights... but he also doesn't feel the need to explain it either]
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[She might have. Might have spent a little too long glaring at his profile after he kicked her ass day one.]
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[Ack.
Silently weighing his choices between keeping his lips shut or not. People've already seen it so even he tries playing dumb they can just call him out on it. And people are bound to see it eventually. Might as well fess up.]
Ye-up, that too.
[And because he knows what her next question'll be, he's already speaking before she gets a chance to ask.]
The abridged version is my curse makes me shrink.
[leaving out a few details but he did say it was the abridged version]
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[Her curiosity is purely scientific, of course.]
You just randomly change?
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[Oh, he's seen that look before. That intrigue that must be satiated.
He could indulge her...]
Mayhaps.
[... or he could just. be a little coy shit. that too.]
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In-teresting. That must be highly inconvenient for a fighter of your caliber.
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[bullet (from a water gun) dodged!]
Hah, you wish! Any martial artist worth their salt wouldn't let a lousy curse get in the way of fightin'!
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We just might! I'll take ya' on any time, any place, in any form.
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[He or she will, whichever form they're in at the time, let's be real.]
You're not bad, but I was literally made to be the ultimate fighter.
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Really...?
[Tilting his head with an innocent expression.]
If our fight was you provin' you're the ultimate fighter, I'd hate to see you fight at your worst. Y'know, since I kicked your butt.
[as a helpful reminder :>]