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melodiesofeternity2018-04-23 05:21 pm
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Who the P-Thieves & OPEN
When A Stop on the World Tour! April 23rd, 20XX
Where Arito, somewhere in-between "studious atmosphere" and "wild party"... (a book café?)
What It's a Special Day for your local Queen!
Warnings/Notes Please feel free to post your own top-levels! Food(?), beverages and... books? Are here for everyone to enjoy during the get-together! Just... don't touch the books unless your hands are clean. (We don't want to cause a scene. Yet.)
When A Stop on the World Tour! April 23rd, 20XX
Where Arito, somewhere in-between "studious atmosphere" and "wild party"... (a book café?)
What It's a Special Day for your local Queen!
Warnings/Notes Please feel free to post your own top-levels! Food(?), beverages and... books? Are here for everyone to enjoy during the get-together! Just... don't touch the books unless your hands are clean. (We don't want to cause a scene. Yet.)
When you walk into the quaint looking café, maybe the scene that greets you wasn't exactly what you were expecting. Not the soft music overhead or the smell of old and new books that line the shelves... that's all pretty standard seeming. It's the makeshift banner that looks as though it was put together in a manner of minutes reading, “ℋAPPY ℬIRTHDAY ℳAKOTO—” that looks rather out of place.
There are a few tables lined with some food and drink, water, juice, tea and coffee— just the basics really. Only a little further down are some baked goods that could easily be mistaken for delicious cupcakes. Unfortunately, on such short notice and even shorter funds... the only thing Ren could come up with were some Kupo-Nut Cakes... if you're willing to try one though, you may just find yourself with a Guts +1 boost.
Well, at least the coffee seems decent.
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[Those are the facts, and Okuyasu is telling them as it is.]
Parties should have desserts that anyone can eat, not just people with shit tastes.
[He's making many enemies with that statement.]
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But well, moogles are a mojority population in this world. They'll probably take care of it for her and some, if he's really gonna be an asshole about it. So instead she just takes a slooooooow sip of her coffee. ]
Those're some bold words.
[ Indeed, Neo is already glaring at him, mouth full. ]
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He sticks his tongue into the coffee cup. It does not look threatening at all, particularly when he quickly retracts it in a panic.]
Ow! [One way to get ride of the aftertaste is to burn all of his taste buds. He was getting somewhere.] Well, yeah. If you're gonna bring in something gross as a joke, you better have somethin' good to make up for it.
[Does he even realize that Kupo Nuts are Moogle-only? If there was some sort of sign warning the partygoers, he definitely overlooked it in his quest to satisfy his sweet tooth.]
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[ She shrugs, still working to keep her irritation down and keep up the disaffected facade. ]
Either way, I just meant more that most people wouldn't have the nerve to insult every Moogle on this world all at once.
[ She did not actually intend to fight him, no. She hits like a wet noodle, even with her puppet to back her up. ]
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They like it? [Kyo is receiving judgement forever. He turns around, spotting Neo fluttering in the air behind him. If he's angry, Okuyasu sure doesn't care.] Why?
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Futaba meanwhile, shrugs again. ]
I dunno. Why do you like the stuff you like?
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What kinda question is that? Stuff I like ain't gonna kill me if I eat it, duh!
[That may not extend to people he likes and his favorite outfits.]
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[ The bakers they got them from weren't that careless, jeez. ]
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[Now he's just being childishly stubborn.]
And ruined my appetite for, like, the whole day. Maybe the whole week.
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The coffee might help.
[ Wash the taste out and convince him that yes, they actually do have some idea what they're doing. ]
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[He takes another sip, still hot, but he can actually taste it, somewhat.]
Damn, and I was hopin' for something nice to end the day with...
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[ sips pointedly. ]
Or you could get something on the way home.
[ Unless he's as broke as they are. Which. Entirely possible. ]
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[It's back to micromanaging his supplies. Not that he's a stranger to minimizing the amount of food to eat without growing weak, but it's frustrating when there's absolutely nothing in the bank account.]
Ugh, I'm going dumpster diving at the grocery stores tonight. [He drops his forehead to connect with the table.]
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[ She is having a mild concern. Isn't that a little, uh, desparate??? ]
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You got a problem with that?
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[ Jeez she might need to... see if she and the others can do something..... ]
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[The Curti Center is kind enough to provide vouchers for groceries and a few visits to the employee's food court, but even then they don't have too wide of a selection.]
You do know that most places throw out a ton of good food just 'cause it's not totally perfect, right?