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Characters: Gavril and OPEN
Date: Today~
Summary: Gavril's hosting a BBQ for the garden's older girls and adults, booze will flow like water and monster meat will be served up fresh(ish).
Warnings:Standard Gavril warnings: PG-13 for language and possible violence, will raise if anything risque happens.
True to her word, Gavril has set up a cook-out for everybody in the garden lucky enough to be 18 or older. The scene is relatively simple as the half-dead master of ceremonies stands before a hot girl cooking up a small portion of the ridicules amount of meat she gathered during the monster invasion several weeks prior. Besides her lay several boxes full of alcohol of sorted by flavor and the amount it would take to get a girl completely drunk.
A few makeshift tables dot the area to provide party goers a place to eat, after all Gavril isn't a complete monster. Those searching for silverware of any kind will find the party lacking, as Gavril herself insists that eating withones hands is an expression of, well, something or another a terrible cannibalistic ghoul would find important. In all everything was set, all that was left was for the guests to arrive.
Date: Today~
Summary: Gavril's hosting a BBQ for the garden's older girls and adults, booze will flow like water and monster meat will be served up fresh(ish).
Warnings:Standard Gavril warnings: PG-13 for language and possible violence, will raise if anything risque happens.
True to her word, Gavril has set up a cook-out for everybody in the garden lucky enough to be 18 or older. The scene is relatively simple as the half-dead master of ceremonies stands before a hot girl cooking up a small portion of the ridicules amount of meat she gathered during the monster invasion several weeks prior. Besides her lay several boxes full of alcohol of sorted by flavor and the amount it would take to get a girl completely drunk.
A few makeshift tables dot the area to provide party goers a place to eat, after all Gavril isn't a complete monster. Those searching for silverware of any kind will find the party lacking, as Gavril herself insists that eating withones hands is an expression of, well, something or another a terrible cannibalistic ghoul would find important. In all everything was set, all that was left was for the guests to arrive.