Caritas - Friday evening [Open]
Jolee was eating cake at the bar. He'd stayed away from the whole disappearing people thus far and he was content to continue that. And if continuing that meant eating cake, well, he'd happily pay that price.
That's when some pi-rats marched across the bar to protest the choice of cake and not, say, pie, by rambling off numbers. Jolee flung them across the room with the Force and went on with his cake eating.
[OOC: I have cake. I may be slow, but not due to cake.]
That's when some pi-rats marched across the bar to protest the choice of cake and not, say, pie, by rambling off numbers. Jolee flung them across the room with the Force and went on with his cake eating.
[OOC: I have cake. I may be slow, but not due to cake.]