Re: Arrive/MinglemyownfaceNovember 11 2016, 12:54:14 UTC
"... Are we yelling at America? Or, like, just the racist cis-white homophobic misogynist half?"
Sparkle could get behind that. Plus there was alcohol. And this beat what he'd been going to do tonight, which mostly involved hunting down rich white communities in Baltimore that still had their Trump signs out and causing at least minor quantities of property damage. Or, at least, it was less likely to get him in trouble, even if it was significantly less cathartic.
Dante didn't even stop to say hi to the hostess. He immediately made a beeline for the drinks, snagged something that looked heavily alcoholic, and sat down.
Re: Drink!never_dullNovember 11 2016, 20:39:50 UTC
Hannibal made special note to pick up one of his pizzas from the table and come to drop it off in front of Dante.
"No cheap cardboard box, I'm afraid, but I did make pepperoni."
Thick-cut, good stuff and high-quality mozzarella, with homemade tomato sauce and dough. Look, this was as lowbrow as Hannibal got; he was making an effort.
Hannibal was showing up, and he wasn't going to leave the party without something to eat.
So, there were a pile of assorted moddable sandwiches and a number of pizzas, plus a ton of finger food (most of it was all gourmet, but he knew his audience).
And there were also a number of things he'd be eating himself but not putting out for the general public, if those who knew about him wanted to join him in eating meat-of-idiot-supporters.
Lucille approached Hannibal, a small smile on her lips. "Indulging in good food seems like a good way to deal with disappointment. It may not be my time or my country, but I had expected that when women had the right to vote a man boasting of inappropriate behaviour towards them would not be elected."
[It might not usually be to her taste, but Lucille is totally up for the special treats.]
Hannibal smiled and nodded back. "I am rarely surprised at the rudeness of humanity, but this has certainly been a disappointment."
His smile turned a bit more wicked. "Should you feel the desire to bite back, I have my own sandwiches as well as those." He nodded at the table he'd left the 'safe' food on.
My office has a running tradition of handing out free champagne after big news events to the entire staff, as a coping slash congratulatory thing. It was yesterday. I missed it. FML.
Instead I am compiling historical US elections data today.
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Sparkle could get behind that. Plus there was alcohol. And this beat what he'd been going to do tonight, which mostly involved hunting down rich white communities in Baltimore that still had their Trump signs out and causing at least minor quantities of property damage. Or, at least, it was less likely to get him in trouble, even if it was significantly less cathartic.
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He paused, shook his head, and the pointed at the alcohol.
"But whatever. That stuff up for grabs?"
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"No cheap cardboard box, I'm afraid, but I did make pepperoni."
Thick-cut, good stuff and high-quality mozzarella, with homemade tomato sauce and dough. Look, this was as lowbrow as Hannibal got; he was making an effort.
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Hashtag priorities.
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So, there were a pile of assorted moddable sandwiches and a number of pizzas, plus a ton of finger food (most of it was all gourmet, but he knew his audience).
And there were also a number of things he'd be eating himself but not putting out for the general public, if those who knew about him wanted to join him in eating meat-of-idiot-supporters.
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[It might not usually be to her taste, but Lucille is totally up for the special treats.]
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His smile turned a bit more wicked. "Should you feel the desire to bite back, I have my own sandwiches as well as those." He nodded at the table he'd left the 'safe' food on.
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Instead I am compiling historical US elections data today.
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