Maid/Host EVENT!

[panumbra]

When: Day 141, Late-morning and onward

[Over in the common area on Level 3, at least half of the space, including the public kitchen, seems to have been taken over by Maid or Host Cafe stations. The areas have been sectioned off tastefully with dark drapery or folding screens, and each station has it's own service area where menu items can be prepared or stored. Ingredients for various savory appetizer dishes are provided by Hok, and Luna and Albinia are catering pastries and ice creams. Selyir, of course, is providing teas, both hot and cold.

Slim looking black tables, plain with only a bit of flair on their feet, are set up throughout the area for customers to sit at and wait. There is even a line of them by the windows so people can look out over the hills while they enjoy their orders.]


((ooc: This one's the actual event post! Since the main purpose of the event is to give people a chance to thread with characters and players they don't normally interact with, I recommend logging on to #thusia in IRC so that you can get to know or chat with the player you're paired with! If IRC isn't your preferred method of contact, feel free to refer to the contact spreadsheet for other ways to get in touch with the other player. If you'd like to poke at the maids and butlers, check out the customer instructions!

Old OOC info post
Mingle | Server Instructions | Customer Instructions | Top-level Comments for finding Servers

ETA: OK GUYS, at this point people don't have to sign up anymore, you can just tag in to whoever you like! If you'd like to participate as a customer with cue-card things, try to tag someone you haven't played off of before, and you can roll your cards with the RNG and this list. IF YOU'D LIKE TO BELATEDLY CONTRIBUTE YOUR OWN CUES/PROMPTS like the ones I gave people, you can also add those on the list.))

Comments

[anklets]

That's nice of you to say.

[puckable]

[Hisses under his breath, bewildered.]

Ah. There's your unhappy-smile-face again. What is it about me that inspires that look so often?

[anklets]

[ reaches over and covers his eyes— lightly!— with her palms, daringly bold for once ]

"Home" is not something which has healed yet. I miss it, and talking about that place is as comforting as it is painful. Don't fret, Robin. I'm happy you indulge me in it.

[puckable]

[Kind of uncomfortable, has gone through a few attempted eyegougings in his time]

[But he hides it and smiles, shrugging.] Sensible. I'll keep that in mind.

[anklets]

I'd like for you to.

[ hers are gentle hands, all careworn and small, and she presently draws them away once more ]

[puckable]

...I hope you won't give me that look if I ask for a similar consideration in return?

[anklets]

About talking about home?

[puckable]

[Nodding.]

[anklets]

I'll do my best.

[But she shan't make promises.]

[puckable]

Try not to mention angels. [Softens it with a little laugh to show that he knows the weirdness of the request.]

[anklets]

[Eye-crinkles.]

I haven't much reason to.

[puckable]

[God, being dead is kind of... really shitty. PONDERS]

[And sips at his tea, pleased.] There, all squared away.

[anklets]

[Such have been her feelings for the last 134 days. And it hardly seems something which could be so easily squared away, this homesickness, but she shan't comment.]

Are you hungry?

[puckable]

Feel like sharing a sandwich?

[anklets]

I wonder if that's allowed.