It's Dinner Time!

[fetchdixon]

Who: Emmett, Badou, Hermes, Sasha, (Eddie and Ishtar?) and OPEN
When: Just after reset - Venice mind reading
Where: The building next to the big clock tower
Summary: Emmett got bored, made tons of food and now needs some help eating it. Madness follows as dinnertime conversation can never me quite as controlled with people reading your mind!
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[truepsychictale]

Sasha soon arrived like he said he would. He was going to try and help repair the bridge between him and Emmett and this was just one way he was going to do it. He had made candied fruit during his time here and a lot of it. Just for the sole purpose of once they return back to the facility it would be nice to have something sweet.

But, because he was being a guest for dinner, it would be down right rude not to bring something. So it would be the fruit to go with the dessert. He was getting used to the idea of everyone reading his mind instead o just hearing everyone else's thoughts like he did when he was a child, so he decided to keep one part of his mind on something else.

That something was jazz music. So he walked over to the door of where Emmett said he was going to be and knocked on it. Perfectly on time.

[bado_nails]

Badou walked up not to long after Sasha, omnipresent cigarette hanging from between his lips. He raised his hand in a greeting waive. He'd never properly met the man before, but it wasn't for any real reason, the facility was big enough now that it was easy to just not know everyone.

Keeping his little knowledge about what happened between Sasha and Emmett to the back of his mind, he stopped a few feet from him and offered a smile.

"Hey, how's it goin'?" ..Hope no one make me lose the smokes..

[truepsychictale]

"Its going well, and yourself?"

If they do, we can go smoke outside.

[bado_nails]

He laughed softly, scratching the back of his head. "Well, 'm not bein' chased or threatened at the moment so pretty damn good."

That's very good point. Food and smokes, don't get much better than that..~

[msg_ina_bottle]

Hermes appeared, frowning as he limped along. The mind reading hasn't even occurred to him, as he's been off in his own world for the moment part. He's even too busy thinking about things inwardly to notice that the random thoughts aren't even spoken.

"....Huh. Guess this is it." He mutters, knocking as he looks off down the street. Yep. He was tired of this place already.

[fetchdixon]

Emmett opened the door with a grin. He was so far unaware of what this weeks experiment had in store.

"Hey hunny, come in, come in," he invited. "There's plenty of food, I've put a plate out for you."

Oh Lord, he's friggin' hot...

[msg_ina_bottle]

"....Sorry?" Hermes looked at Emmett oddly a moment, before walking on into the home.

"Uh, did you ever get that snow thing back?" That's an ice breaker, right?

[fetchdixon]

.. what did he hear me...? ... oh shit it's like a telepathy experiment or somethin' I'll bet... stop tryin' to look at his ass he'll hear you thinkin' about it!...

"Oh, yeah, I did... all in one piece too, so no harm done. That things been through hell an' back," Emmett grimaced. "But I guess so have the rest of us. You like ravioli?"

/late sorry DX

[bratxprincess]

Ishtar managed to find her way in with a few lost cases, but she's okay. the girl seemed perfectly fine, though if not for the bandages around her ankles and arms. She did heal them, but didn't have time to remove the things that held them together. She tugged at it carefully as she stepped into the place. It smelled pleasant. She wondered where Yujinn went really. She couldn't find her cousin and magic teacher for the past few days. It was kind of unfortunate. The princess continued to trail on in.

"Oh, jeez that guy sure knows how to cook really well," she mused with a small laugh.

no worries ^_^

[fetchdixon]

Emmett bounced in to greet her and lead her to the room where the table was set.

"Hi hun! Glad you could make it! You hungry? The foods this way," he said, grinning.

I'd kill for her legs...

<333

[bratxprincess]

The princess looked at him as she bounced on over to her. What a happy guy. She hasn't seen one of those in a while. That's for sure. The princess waved a bit at his introduction. She giggled briefly as well when he said that.

"I haven't had a good home cooked meal in a while, and it would be a waste to throw food away when it looks good but seriously thank you for sharing," the girl replied with returning smile to his grin as she walked her in. She just followed him silently.

"Huh?"

Ishtar looked at him like she heard him say something but he didn't say anything.... maybe she was hearing things?

[fetchdixon]

"I didn't say anythin'," Emmett chuckled. "Sasha and Badou are in there already, expectin' Eddie an maybe Hermes as well."

... I could do tons with that hair... wonder if she'd let me fiddle with it...?

I guess I should have posted individually xD

[bado_nails]

Badou knocked on the door, somehow having missed when Emmett had opened it up for Sasha. He was a bit bandaged up from the encounter he had with Evil!Sebastian, but the only real visible marks was the cut on his cheek below his eye and a good bit of bandages wrapped around his left bicep.

"Oi oi! I want in tooooo." Right at that second, all he could think about was the food and how hungry he was.

It's fine, still works!

[fetchdixon]

When Emmett saw him he hurried over and hugged him tightly.
"You ok baby? Get into a scrap, eh?" he said, grinning. He kissed him on both cheeks. "Come on then, let's start fillin' the pit - the foods on the table."

God I miss him... if only we... stop it Em, it's over... move on...

[bado_nails]

Badou smiled, and promptly let out a small squawk of pain as Emmett brushed over his arm. He patted Emmett on the shoulder. Fuckfuckfuck careful, will ya?

"Sorry, I'm alright though. Just a little sore." He smiled through the pain and patted Emmett on the back. "I'm definitely ready for some food."

I'm right here, how can ya miss me? We talked about that... Badou stepped in, giving Emmett a worried look. If this was going to get awkward he might just have to escape.

[fetchdixon]

"Oops, sorry hunny!" Emmett winced. Then he stopped. "Wait... can we hear each other's thoughts?"

Shit what if he realises I'm still... shh!... he can hear you stupid... shhhhh! Lalalalalala....

Minding his own at the taaable

[msg_ina_bottle]

He doens't go out of his way to make small talk, which is a bit unusual for the usually front and center deity. Instead he sat with a plate in front of him, but empty. He puffs on a cigarette absently, bouncing his stiff leg up and down.

After a while he stands, and finds his way outside to a balcony. At least out here he'll be free to think a little while the others eat.

Not for long sir

[bado_nails]

Badou has been gorging himself on the food, but Hermes presence did not go unnoticed. He had invited the god to come after all. When he saw Hermes out on the Balcony he got up to follow him, he'd had his fill of ravioli anyway, he'd just go outside till dessert was up.

The redhead lit up a new cigarette as he joined Hermes. "How are you doing?"
If you keep moving that leg like you were it'll take longer to heal... Shouldn't do that...

<3

[msg_ina_bottle]

"Mm?" Hermes looked up and smiled at Badou as he came out, reaching out to briefly tug at the man's hair before rolling his eyes a little.

"I'm fine. It's fine. Just sore..." He sighs though, turning to gaze out over the canal. "How are you feeling? I heal faster, you know."

[bado_nails]

"Ack, heeeeeey!" Badou stuck his tongue out at the hair tugging, laughing. Though the sighing faded his smile.

"It's healing. 's not like I'm not used to being injured. Happens all the time." ...Because for some reason having red hair paints you as a damn shooting target...