☂ oo1 - A rather mad tea party.

[semantating]

[ He wasn't quite sure how he'd ended up back in this place after dreaming about it, but... well, he'd figure that out later. There was quite obviously a lot going on here he had yet to grasp. (Wherever 'here' was; he'd have to study up on this place a bit more in the meantime.) There is a pause as he looks about the Plane, a tap from his cane to

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[breathenothing]

[Naminé's curiosity gets the better of her and she walks over, smiling.]

A tea party?

[semantating]

[ The man smiles. ]

Do you presume something else would be done with tea, Miss? I'm rather curious to know what that might be!

ffffff LJ I wasn't done.

[breathenothing]

Not at all. Well, if there is another use, it probably isn't nearly as fun. [She's still smiling.]

I haven't seen you here before... Are you new to the Plane?

LJ likes to do things like this

[semantating]

Just because you haven't seen me doesn't mean I've not been here to spot~ Fortunately, your vision isn't so poor as not to have seen what isn't here to be noticed.

[ So that was the name of this world. Break tucks that information away into his mind, and focuses on Namine. ]

[alien_catcher]

[Gwen's just back from a long overdue visit home, considering how long she had been stuck on the Plane before. And my, my, do the new arrivals continuously amuse her.

She approaches him, examining both he and the talking doll and giggling.]

Can't say the Twins are the best hosts, but you can probably find decent tea if you know where to look.

[semantating]

[ He sips his tea annnd takes a cake from a plate nearby. The fork? It stays in his mouth. He talks perfectly clear around it, even. ]

Only decent? What a shame! I had expected more; perhaps my expectations were too high for a place such as this.

[ ... Wherever 'this' was. ]

[alien_catcher]

[Gwen tilts her head and smiles.]

The Plane has a way of meetin' expectations, and they aren't always good ones. Believe me, if you'd come a few weeks earlier, you wouldn't be as amused.

[semantating]

Oh? And what is it you presume would surprise me so, Miss?

[ For he is quite curious, you see. ]

[semantating]

My, a tea tray in the sky? That would be a most curious thing indeed! Also quite useful. Perhaps I shall ask them to provide one.

Tea is best enjoyed with company; there's no reason not to uninvite others, after all!

[ A smile, and a sleeve is flopped in your direction. That's a yes, in case it was rather unclear, which Break tends to be. ]

[semantating]

[ And he is, after all, a servant. And a servant serves tea. Which he does quite without remark, smiling. How he grasps anything through those floppy sleeves is something of a mystery, though. ]

Why, I daresay that should apply to most things! It's simply common sense one should avoid crashing into anything. It would end up quite messy for everyone involved, particularly once the tea was spilled!

ee, no one saw that~

[boxtheotaku]

[... Box never accepts things, especially from strangers, only from maids. Even if it's some sweet smelling tea. He doesn't likes sweets either. Gah. So he is just staring with squinted eyes from a safe distance. He kinda likes Break's 'character design' as he would say.]

I wouldn't trust in that tea you can find here, I mean it could be from anywhere don't you thi-- Um... [Watches Emily slightly in shock.] You... you just made it talk...? [Box used to talking puppets but this one is slightly creepy.]

I see everything.

[semantating]

[ Ho ho. He sets his cup down. Psssh, he's sure it's fine. ]

Tea generally comes from anywhere and anywhen.

[ After all, what do you think IMPORTING is? AS FOR YOUR ANSWER TO EMILY? The doll itself just... moves and talks on its own. Break is kind of the world's greatest ventriloquist, so he doesn't do anything at all. In fact, if he's moving aside from sipping his tea, you're not seeing it. ]

Doesn't he know ANYTHING?

I don't believe he knows anything about tea, dear Emily, and that IS quite sad indeed. Perhaps he ought to take the time to learn~!

D: Noooo

[boxtheotaku]

[Box pulls his mouth and scratches his head a bit nervously.]

I know that, it's just this place can be weird, so... So I rather get my own tea from a safe source-- [Freezes again at the creepy doll. ASDFgsdfg.] Hey- hey just because I'm not really familiar with your kind of tea it doesn't mean I don't know about tea. But but but anyway why is this suddenly about tea...!? Is it... is it alive? [Emily, he means.]

YEEEEES. :D

[semantating]

The source is quite resourceful, and also quite safe.

[ Break flops a sleeve at you, Boxy. Flop, flop. And that is the end of that. Meaning the tea was probably somewhere on his person. And you are far too amusing for your own good. ]

The it in question tends to vary depending upon the circumstance. Rather, I believe the real question is, are you?

[ His tone is light, for such a heavy-seeming question. It's almost as though his red eye is looking RIGHT through you. ]

[oliverplus]

[approaches Break, watching his interaction with Emily in some degree of bemusement] Whoa, hey! Is your doll alive?

[semantating]

[ As if in response, Emily gives you some snark. ]

Don't you know it's rude to ask a lady something like that?

My, how truly insulting he is, Emily. [ He sounds so SAD for her. LOL YOU SO AMUSING, OF COURSE SHE'S NOT ALIVE. But he will pretend she is just because you think she may be, since lololol so funny. ]

If I were to ask if you were alive and you did not feel it, well! That would be quite rude. But just because one is alive does not mean one is living, now does it?

[ Have a measured look from the clown. ] Are you living, Mister?

[oliverplus]

[waves his hands, embarrassed] Whoa, hey, I wasn't trying to insult you! Just...wondering. That's pretty cool.

Huh? Uh...yeah. [because what else can you say to that, really? Oliver squirms a bit under Break's gaze] So...you're new here, I take it?

[semantating]

[ Hahaha, you're amusing. Do note, however, that it's pretty obvious from the clicking noises from the puppet it is not alive and is in fact just a puppet. Also, Emily's voice is really just a higher pitched version of Break's. But he continues on. Master ventriloquist is master. ]

Are you so very sure of that, now? I daresay, to live but not go about truly living is quite a travesty! Quite. A. Travesty.

[ He is now facing you from the back of his chair, sitting in it improperly. ] My, such an astute observation! Although anyone could tell as much from my words prior, I am indeed 'new' to this place.