[Day 212] Well it woulda been coulda been worse than you would ever know... [OPEN]

[hellpyre]

Who: Everyone!
Open: Open
When: Day 212, evening
Where: in front of the Distillery
What: No one died during the horrible plague scare! That's reason enough for a feast and a mingle log right?
Format: Any!
Warnings: Shouldn't be any but will adjust if needed

[Someone has been busy today. The kitchen and Distillery has been noisy and bustling, a departure from the much more quiet days when the illness was spreading through the Bastion and survival was once more on the uncertain scale of things. Somewhere around the time that the night cycle begins, when the sky is more of an orange-ish glow fading in to blue and purple, a large spread of food has been set up near the Distillery with glass lanterns hanging overhead.

Just like any other time there has been a feast be it random or planned, there is a wide selection of food on the covered, decorated tables. There's even meat this time! And yes, Aoi, your doughnuts have been transferred from your trees to a platter on the table. There's even a section for Paar, complete with massive amounts of bbq'd mammoth meat! You can thank Colin for that.

There's really no announcement for the feast, but chances are if you're outside at any point today you'll see the progress towards the set up, or smell the delicious scents wafting over the Bastion. (There might even be music playing, if Colin finds a way to provide it!)

Either way, come dusk food will be ready and mingling will be had!]

(ooc: Standard mingle log right here. Throw your threads up, poke other people's threads, and eat all the food!)

Comments

Open!

[beauchevalier]

[Having arrived but two days prior, Angelo was being to adjust being in this strange new land as new lands weren't something he wasn't accustom to seeing. However, a party? This is exactly what he needed. So strolling over, he surveys everything and looks about to see if there's any alcohol on top of food for him to eat. It doesn't look poison at least or so he thinks. And should there be a punch table, there might be shenanigans going on.]

[dontyoujustwish]

[Anya is also looking for the booze. It is an important element of parties.

Sadly she hasn't found it yet, but she does bump into an unexpectedly familiar face.]

Hey! When did you get here?

[beauchevalier]

[... Who is this woman and how does she know him? Was he drunk or something?]

Sorry, but how do you know me? Have we met before?

[dontyoujustwish]

Yes, we have.

[Hang on a second. She's run into this problem before.]

Unless you have a twin brother like that other attractive white-haired man. Is that a thing?

[beauchevalier]

I don't have a twin brother, only an older brother who looks nothing like me. And by the way, my hair is silver not white.

[He sounds a bit soured by that.]

Regardless, I'm sorry but I don't ever remember meeting you.

[dontyoujustwish]

Oh, yes, I remember your brother. He was some kind of priest? And not much fun.

[Why is he so put out by a beautiful woman recognizing him? It's totally a pick-up technique that men use, he has no right to be offended by it, especially when she's being honest.]

Well, I thought it was memorable enough. I rescued you from a vampire queen and then you rewarded me with sex.

[beauchevalier]

[He's not so much offended, but baffled. You'd think he'd remember all of this, but he can't. Even if for some reason he does have a sense of familiarity being around this woman and can't shake as to why.]

You'd think I'd remember that myself, but I seriously have no recollection of what you're talking about. So either you're insane or I was so drunk that I remember none of this.

[dontyoujustwish]

You didn't taste like alcohol at the time.

You really don't remember? My hair was more blonde then.

[hellpyre]

Lookin' for somethin'?

[This is a new face to her, but this had been for everyone. If it brings newbies out of the wood work then it's a bigger success than originally planned.

Still, the way this guy is searching the table rather than grabbing food has Rin cautiously curious, tail swaying lazily beneath her skirt as she approaches.]

[beauchevalier]

I'm looking for wine, do you have any?

[Yeah because having wine is more important than food.]

[hellpyre]

[Wow not even a hello, she sees how it is. She quirks an eyebrow and places a hand on her hip.]

You'd have to talk to Georges, he runs the Distillery. Dunno if he's got any wine that ain't used for cookin', though. Cael alcohol is pretty different than what most people are used to.

[beauchevalier]

[His eyes are admiring her body up and down, but unfortunately even he can see there's not much there. He does notice the tail under her skit too, what an odd woman.]

There isn't an alcohol I can't handle, darling. So lay it on me and perhaps we could get to know one another better in the process.

[hellpyre]

[Wow, excuse you.

And she's really not much of a woman yet, all things considered.]

If you wanna take up the crazy crap Georges has made, be my guest. I'll pass.

[beauchevalier]

[She's still a woman by his standards.]

Point me in the direction of it.

[hellpyre]

[You have crappy standards then, Angelo.]

It's the other side of the kitchen. I'm tellin' you, though, people who ain't used to Cael alcohol ain't gonna be able to handle it.

[ourlegends]

[ Well, now.

That's a face she hadn't ever thought she'd see again. Hilda has to stare at him for a few moments, wide-eyed, while the rest of her caught up to the racing thoughts going through her head.

That was Angelo.

He was here.

Did he remember her?

Did he remember Vatheon at all?

When did he get here?

Excuse Hilda for a good several moments while she looks at you like she's seeing a ghost, Angelo. ]

[beauchevalier]

[After finally finding the punch table, his eyes adjust to the young lady staring at him. Was she in awe of his handsome features? Well, it's like him not to say hello so he walks over to her.]

Hello darling, I couldn't help but notice you staring at me. Would you care to join me for a drink?

[ourlegends]

[ Wow Angelo, the position of weirdo boyfriend has already been taken thank you very much. Though to be fair, he probably was getting all the wrong ideas from her staring at him. Hilda snapped out of her staring and shook her head a little, not to decline, but to clear her head. ]

Um ... you ... don't remember me at all, do you? You don't remember Vatheon, either?

[beauchevalier]

[This is getting ridiculous. Another girl who seems to know him.]

By the Goddess, another girl who says she knows me and I have no clue who she is. What's this Vatheon you talk about too? Did I live there or something? I don't remember this at all.

[ourlegends]

...

[ He doesn't remember. Hilda looks away a little. ]

It's okay, it's really nothing special.

[ We were just friends, you know. ]

We'll just become friends again.

[beauchevalier]

[He can obviously see he's upset Hilda.]

We were friends in this Vatheon? Well, perhaps there can be a way to help me remember if what you said is true. I may have amnesia.

[findsrisks]

[Ironically, despite coming from a place where there had been an Angelo before, Nanaki hadn't talked with that Angelo enough to remember him beyond a 'I feel like I've seen this face before' feeling. So she does a double-take when she sees Angelo, and then she frowns.

Curiosity gets the better of her, so she decides to go over and talk to him.]

Hey, are you new here?

[beauchevalier]

[He quirks an eyebrow at Nananki, seeing as he doesn't recognize her unfortunately since you know having no memories.]

Yes, I'm new. I'm only adjusting until I find a way to leave.

[findsrisks]

Er...you actually want to leave?

[Well that's new. Usually people want to stay at the Bastion, since it's one of the last safe places left.]

[beauchevalier]

Why wouldn't I? This isn't my home, I have no reason to stay here.