Backdated to before BIG CRACK OF DOOM

[missmimmi]

Who: missmimmi and knife_envy {CLOSED}
What: DINNER TIEM
When: September 30? idk
Where: Great Hall

Comments

[knife_envy]

[Logan actually wasn't interested in sticking around. Just grab his grub and get the hell out of dodge. He didn't take the care Mimmi had to prepare for his arrival in the great hall.

As a matter of fact, that sweat suit he's got on is pretty wrinkled. Because the clothes here are stupid. Who cares if they're free?

He strolls into the great hall, looking none too friendly. Mimmi he's gonna glance at you while he's walking by. 'Sup bb.]

[missmimmi]

[Oh hi there, stranger.

Also, jeez, why you gotta look at her funny?

Mimmi watches Logan as he walks past, slightly perturbed, but quickly goes back to eating. She doesn't want anything to do with unfriendly-looking men men wearing clothes that look as if they haven't been ironed in her life.

Nope.]

[knife_envy]

[Well fine, be that way. Logan didn't want to be your friend no way. But it seems fate is conspiring against him, cause he's dropping his fork near Mimmi's table and when he leans over to pick it up, his plate conveniently spills!]

Son of a bitch.

[missmimmi]

[...Welp! That's ~fate~ for you. Mimmi looks over at the incident and frowns. And, well, she's compelled to help out.

Mimmi gets up and leans over the table, holding out her napkin toward him.]

Here.