The forecast for today might have called for rain, but thankfully, there was no sign of bad precipitation in Fandom. The weather was bright and sunny, but still a bit chilly, so the first thing people might have noticed when they arrived was the bonfire set up in the middle of the lawn. There were tables and chairs scattered around the bonfire,
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So she wasn't wearing her name tag, and she was side-eyeing around for this Elsa person... but there was food. SO. Much. Food.
...she'd be leaving after she ate. Really.
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On the other hand, she'd been told not to come to the picnic today because of her old younger sibling. Still, the duty of the first almost helped her to smooth over the terror of the second, and the fact that she had a happy puppy trotting around her ankles assuring her that everything would be okay was reassuring as well.
She was wearing a name tag, just to be on the safe side, and was looking at the new faces, trying to ascertain which of them might be Hanna.
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Ahem. Hanna froze while eating, staring at the dog, and biting her lip. A minute later she noticed the name-tag on the older girl who was shepherding it.
She didn't look like CIA. Or anyone else who might be looking for her. And... maybe this Elsa could explain what was going on? Possibly?
She got down to puppy level, offering the dog a scrap of her sandwich, and warily watched his owner through her hair.
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210 - Anna of Arendelle and Ezra Sagishi
306 - Amy Raudenfeld and Raven Darkholme
330 - Ronan Lynch and Cosette Fauchelevent
411 - Carmilla Karnstein and Hanna Heller
415 - Cassandra Pentaghast and Gwen Stacy
[If there are any room number errors, please leave an OOC comment, thank you!]
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Also, she'd like some more of those orange things.
Hiding under the table seemed a good way to do both.
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Also a first: finding this Hanna. She didn't see anyone with that name tag around, so she parked herself at the table, leaning back against it as she idly studied her nails.
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Maybe.... "Excuse me," Hanna said in a very soft voice. "Could you pass the bag of Cheet-os down here?"
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She might have mistaken that plate of cookies as one serving, and be happily eating her way through it right now. Nobody but Eliot better try to stop her.
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Dammit, Obi-Wan.
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That guy looked like he could use one. But not one of hers. So she picked up a different plate and offered it to him.
"Pop tart?"
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