who ALL THE PEOPLE.
where The 2nd floor ballroom of the newly rebuilt Patrol Headquarters.
when Saturday, the 9th!
format Opening is in action, but do what you like.
what A party to celebrate The Reopening of the HQ and the return of Arthur!
notes PARTYLOG, IDEK.
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Come On, Come All to the Parteh. Unless you're Evil. )
Oh look, small cubes of cheese.
She'll be taking one of those now. Scanning the crowd. Avoiding your gaze, whoever you are. And no, she didn't bring any muffins.]
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He turned out to be a ...shadow-thing, right? The one you met?
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How did that happen? Some supervillain, or...
[she really wants to say something shitty. But doesn't.]
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I really wish those gods would stick to their own planets. Hell Dimensions. Whatever.
Lemme guess. Did he get kicked out of his own planet for not playing well with others? Or did he make it go boom?
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Yeah me too.
He didn't get kicked out of his planet...I think he just wants to take over another planet.
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Tch. So greedy. I mean, you're already a god, what more do you need?
[Frowns, squints a little.]
Do you know Heine? I'm...
...he's supposed to...
...he's late.
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Heh, I agree with you there.
Heine? I think we've exchanged a few words...
He doesn't talk much right? Although...that seems to be quite a few people here. [Steph inwardly laughs at how there are no silent special snowflakes in Anatole.]
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[But she's cool with that. Because it's hard to think of things to say that don't make her want to scream instead. But she affords another small smile at Steph's observation.]
Well, some of us probably make up for all the quiet.
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[She takes another piece of food.]
Yeah, we do have a few talkative ones here. [Her mind thinks of how annoying John is.]
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[She is reading your mind, Steph. Not really, but he does come to mind when you mention talkative.]
I know, right? I've been babbly, but at least I don't clog up the network talking about my penis.
[...she's smiling a little, though. She likes John!]
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Ugh yeah...having conversations about penis being thrown at you can be annoying. Especially in the early morning. [You just got a peak into her life living with John. It isn't pretty.]
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Dawn?
[polite smile.]
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But she nods, turns and looks at him.]
Quatre?
[This is Jay's friend. She should make an effort or something. Jay would have wanted her to---
---oh, who is she kidding? Jay wouldn't have given two shits, probably. Or even one.
Right?]
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How are you? Are you alright?
[no, obviously not. asking, anyway.]
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