The tea salon, open for business
Characters: Anyone and everyone
When: Sept 25th
Where: Adstringendum's Tea Salon
Rating: Arg, this always gives me trouble. PG-13?
Summary: Welcome to Adstringendum's Tea Salon, where you'll be served free tea or coffee, some snacks if any have been found, and get lots of attention from at least one of the hosts: Haninozuka "Honey" Mitsukuni or Suoh Tamaki. Also, please feel free to interact with other people than the hosts; this is a public place, after all! Though if you want to opt out of interacting with other guests, you can: put "host interaction only" in the subject headline of your comment.
Adstringendum's Tea Salon was in a large two-story building, the lower floor of which had been turned into a meeeting place for anyone who was willing to step inside. The ground floor was a large open space, like a church or a warehouse, and half of the second floor had long since collapsed, leaving mostly open empty shells of smaller rooms upstairs. Cracks in the ceiling let in daylight, and most of the windowpanes on the ground floor were broken. Ivy was growing over the walls and the ceiling, long tendrils of greenery dangling down at irregular intervals. Leaves were left to lie on the floor when they fell. The overall effect was like an unusually solid pergola, where the guests were well sheltered from the elements.
In the centre of the floor was a large cast-iron stove where the hosts boiled water for the tea, and scattered around the floor with no particular system or pattern were several large but well-worn velvet sofas, some rickety but elegant wooden chairs, and several small tables; some of them richly inlaid Victorian affairs, others made of clear but well-worn perspex.
When: Sept 25th
Where: Adstringendum's Tea Salon
Rating: Arg, this always gives me trouble. PG-13?
Summary: Welcome to Adstringendum's Tea Salon, where you'll be served free tea or coffee, some snacks if any have been found, and get lots of attention from at least one of the hosts: Haninozuka "Honey" Mitsukuni or Suoh Tamaki. Also, please feel free to interact with other people than the hosts; this is a public place, after all! Though if you want to opt out of interacting with other guests, you can: put "host interaction only" in the subject headline of your comment.
Adstringendum's Tea Salon was in a large two-story building, the lower floor of which had been turned into a meeeting place for anyone who was willing to step inside. The ground floor was a large open space, like a church or a warehouse, and half of the second floor had long since collapsed, leaving mostly open empty shells of smaller rooms upstairs. Cracks in the ceiling let in daylight, and most of the windowpanes on the ground floor were broken. Ivy was growing over the walls and the ceiling, long tendrils of greenery dangling down at irregular intervals. Leaves were left to lie on the floor when they fell. The overall effect was like an unusually solid pergola, where the guests were well sheltered from the elements.
In the centre of the floor was a large cast-iron stove where the hosts boiled water for the tea, and scattered around the floor with no particular system or pattern were several large but well-worn velvet sofas, some rickety but elegant wooden chairs, and several small tables; some of them richly inlaid Victorian affairs, others made of clear but well-worn perspex.
