Community Picnic!

[bloodseal_soul]

Characters: EVERYONE (Yes, even villains. There's no keeping them out and we know it. Just be ready for a backhand if they try anything funny, because all the heroes are here, too.)
When: April 25th, dawn to dusk.
Where: Orchard by the Lake
Rating: Depending on the thread, G-R
Summary: We can has picnic. Check under the cut for the itinerary -- and

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EARLY IN THE MORNING

[bloodseal_soul]

[Early in the morning, Alphonse will be setting up the site and transmuting things. Al's not required to be interacted with to help set up, go ahead and threadhop and help each other!]

[Start threads taking place in the morning here.]

EARLY IN THE MORNING

[grabbyhandsthx]

[But why bother setting up alone when you can bother your favourite Alchemist? Greed strutted along into the place where this was being held, taking on the sights around it and the easier vantage points if someone tried something.

Over his shoulder was his contribution to the picnic. He let all seven slosh/thud in a tied up to one another, bloody mess onto the nearest surface next to Alphonse. Dead baby rabbits.]

I brought something as asked~ we don't eat, but that's not an excuse to be impolite, correct? I'm sure your matchstick Colonel can cook them. They're from my own personal stock - don't expect it too often.

EARLY IN THE MORNING

[enviousin]

[Of course, Envy had arrived right behind Greed. This was an opportunity too good to pass up, the chance to view and watch a good deal of people in person. Learn little things about them, what they liked to do. It was a delightful idea.

He found a little place out of the way to sit himself down and begin watching, ignoring Greed and his dead rabbits.]

[notamageiswear]

[And nearby, an ermine hisses at Envy. Like the one that was watching his cage, except it isn't white this time, it's reddish-brown.]

[enviousin]

[Envy tilts his head to the little creature hissing at him, picking up a few rocks to begin throwing them at the ermine with deadly accuracy. He remembers the one in Whipstaff, thank you]

[notamageiswear]

[The ermine holds its ground bravely... until that first rock hits it in the tail. It makes a short, sharp squeak, darting under a nearby chair, hissing again.]

[2ndlt_jeanhavoc]

[Jean can't hiss. Well he can but he'd look ridiculous. So instead he wanders up toward Envy and gives him a stern look. Yeauhp, keeping you close for now until he's sure both Homunculus, or all three if the other one shows up, isn't going to start anything.]

If y'wanna give a hand, y'can help me with these tables.

[enviousin]

[.... Yuuuh, Envy gives Jean a look like he's the stupidest human to walk the earth. And, in Envy's opinion, that might just be the case.]

[2ndlt_jeanhavoc]

[....Start anything AND he had a couple questions for that matter. So that stupid deer in the headlights look Envy constantly wore wasn't working to make him go away.

Jean puts both hands on the table that is in question and uses it to lean over and look at Envy.]
Y'can help me with this here table or y'can let th'whole world know somethin' not right with Solaris or Lust or whatever. Tables go over thattaway, we stay here, I say it in fronta anyone else that wants t'hear passin' by.

[Too much weird stuff and too many coincidental happenings had gone on, even if Jean had to go to these idiots to try and start piecing it together he was going to.]
Or if she comes here, I can ask her. Y'can plot my death n' look stupid another time.

Gonna help with th'table or not?

[enviousin]

[... It takes everything in his willpower not to grab and mash Jean's face for daring to lean over and look at him like that. Fucking worthless human. He suddenly grins though, leaning in himself, his voice low]

Or you can get out of my face before I decide I'm not going to play good boy and rip your tongue out of your mouth. Hm~ Jeaaan? You want to keep your tongue, right?

[Envy honestly doesn't care if he makes a scene. He hates every single person gathered here in some way or form.]

MORNING

[general_mustang]

[Really this was a ridiuclous time in the morning to be up as far as he was concerned - but he'd had a relatively early night in preparation for it - and was currently walking hand in hand with his First Lieutenant to the co-ordinates Alphonse had offered earlier. In his free hand he carried a bag he'd made of some sort of cloth, contained in it some goodies the two of them had baked for the occasion. Part way across the grass he paused to yawn, lifting his and Riza's hand to allow him to cover his mouth, speaking when he'd finished yawning.]

What's so special about the morning anyway?

MORNING

[hisbutlerbound]

[Appearing behind Mustang generally out of no where, he was busy toddling after a certain cat belonging to Alphonse. Protecting her was of utter importance. Every time she ran in the direction of the lake, his gloved hands were there to scoop her up and carry her back towards a spot of blankets he had set out]

Ah, but morning is when things come alive. Though the same can be said for dusk, depending on your type.

MORNING

[general_mustang]

[He almost jumped when he saw something behind him, the hand in Riza's squeezing gently. They weren't supposed to be holding hands, and he was desperate not to have to let go, even though he should have done.

He managed to hide it instead, turning to look at their new aquaintance. He didn't manage to say much, not so alert as he could have been and yet without a clue about this person he liked to play things down.]

Hello.

MORNING

[hisbutlerbound]

[Holding the precious madame of a feline in his arms, he lightly squished a paw, ever in bliss, loving the firm padding of her paws. His other hand was clearly running in her fur, giving her all the extra attention she wanted]

Good morning. [A mischevious smile ventured onto his lips. If someone who wasn't a morning person was here before the picnic started, then clearly they knew Alphonse]

MORNING

[general_mustang]

[He'd often thought of himself as a person who was a good judge of character, but right now - perhaps it was the time of day, he really didn't have a clue about this man. His eyes took in the interaction with the cat, and briefly he looked back at Riza before offering a smile.]

Your cat?

MORNING

[hisbutlerbound]

[His lips turned down lightly, though that smile still remained. So maybe not as close. His eyes wandered towards his partner in 'hand', nodding politely]

No, just borrowing her from Mister Elric.