Be our guest: [Semi-open] Refugees settling in => snowstorm shenanigans

[icanhashearth]

Who: the House, Aoko, Kaito, Mitch Hundred, Iroh, and Aurican
When: From the day after the towers bombing through the snowstorm event.
Where: At the House!
Summary: Some fussing, some getting to know each other, and lots of delicious food.

Warnings: Clean as the House's polished diamond windows, you guys. Unless someone goes crazy and starts

Comments

Third Day; common room

[goldballadeer]

[ Aurican has arrived late on the first day of the second storm, trying to avoid the storm. His silver brother and sisters are at home with the cold, as well as the cursed wretches of the white dragons. But not he, as a dragon of fire. Being led to a room that is just as fine as the quarters of a tower of the house elves, he finds the establishment to be adequate to his likening.

On the second day, he is mostly absent, dealing with a deadly emergency he heard in the news involving the Underground Mall. Teleporting instantly to the carnage, he tries his hand as a savior, with mixed results.

On the third day, he spends his time in the available rooms of the House. His possessions are small and meager: his NV, several articles of clothing, and a teapot that he had been pouring when the Towers were attacked. He explores everywhere he is allowed to go, and does so with an intense scrutiny. ]

Third Day; common room

[icanhashearth]

[Although the wood-and-stone motifs tie everything together, other parts of the House are distinctly less rustic and more mansion, including a wide ballroom with an exquisite inlay floor and a vast window covering the entire west wall. There are little parlors and drawing rooms, everything spotlessly free of dust, even if Aurican is the first person to ever set foot there.]

Re: Third Day; common room

[goldballadeer]

[ It is an amazing room. Fitting, of course, to an amazing House such as this.

He peers out at the window, looking at the snow falling down. Oh, how he wishes even Silvanos can be here, sharing Aurican's curiosity and wonder of this world. He touches at the window, creating a single smudge. ]

Quite the establishment.

Third Day; common room

[icanhashearth]

[The windowpane isn't cold to the touch, despite the snow outside; it's composed of two layers of diamond with a small gap of vacuum in between for isolation, leaving the inner layer precisely the same comfortable temperature as the rest of the room.]

Why, thank you.

[A demure coo from audio equipment built into the faux-ebony archway lining the doors to the balcony beyond.]

[goldballadeer]

[ Aurican turns around, blinks in confusion. ]

You're welcome. [ He says this quietly, looking around at the room. ]

[icanhashearth]

It's just me, the House. I can speak in any room.