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phantasmalrift2018-11-21 11:46 pm
throwabookatit) wrote in phantasmalrift2018-11-21 11:46 pm
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Who: Rebecca, Viral, Yoosung, Rantaro, Mishima--Lockdown CRAU party, basically, but anyone can wander in
What: It's a birthday party for a Beastman, y'all. FEEL FREE TO USE AS A MINGLE!
When: BACKDATED to October 18th
Where: Keystone Rise kitchen, Keystone Annex Roof
Warnings: None, probably? Bound to be some murdergame refugee musings somewhere in here.
[ To have to relive the month of October again is a little much for Rebecca to bare. By now, she thinks the whole thing should be wiped off the calendar, just September to November--it wouldn't change anything but it'd make her feel better, wouldn't it?
At least, it would have, as the only irrational alternative, if she hadn't found something else to keep herself busy with. And busy she's been, since learning from Yoosung about Viral's "birthday." (She's pretty positive he gave it to himself, back in Fayflower, but it counts, all the same.)
So...well, everyone seems to whatever they need here, so Rebecca claims both the kitchen and the annex roof early as she can. ]
Kitchen
[ ...and then gets to work on something kind of monstrous. There's...so much meat? Ground beef, stuffed into cake-pans, and breadcrumbs. It's clear Rebecca's working on something she's not familiar with, but...well, this is what the last week and a half has been for, trying to perfect a recipe.
You're free to find her during this prep, as she's reading over a cookbook from the library (less said about that venture the better) or shaping frostin- no, excuse me, it's mashed potatoes, resembling frosting. ]
Annex Roof
[ And...well, here we are. While busy in the kitchen, the ones Rebecca's enlisted for this little party (shoutout Lockdown boys) have gotten the lounge area ready. ...The good thing is, when you're throwing a party for someone who's very much a go-with-the-flow guy, there's not much prep to do, beyond getting up some varying quality banners, and making sure no one else claims the room for themselves. Really, this is less of a party than it is a get-together, but there's attempts made. Party hats, Rebecca, really? Yes. Party hats. Because why not.
So, at around mid-afternoon, after setting down the freaking meat cake, all that's left is to get the man of the hour. Rebecca will do that herself, dragging him (...or attempting to) if necessary, not exactly saying just why he has to come with her, nor explaining why they're headed somewhere she usually wouldn't be caught, uh...well, a place she normally avoids.
There's nothing stopping anyone from joining in, or wandering about and asking what's going on. No bouncers at this party, so everyone's welcome...
...yes, even, if you want to party-crash a certain clown. ]
What: It's a birthday party for a Beastman, y'all. FEEL FREE TO USE AS A MINGLE!
When: BACKDATED to October 18th
Where: Keystone Rise kitchen, Keystone Annex Roof
Warnings: None, probably? Bound to be some murdergame refugee musings somewhere in here.
[ To have to relive the month of October again is a little much for Rebecca to bare. By now, she thinks the whole thing should be wiped off the calendar, just September to November--it wouldn't change anything but it'd make her feel better, wouldn't it?
At least, it would have, as the only irrational alternative, if she hadn't found something else to keep herself busy with. And busy she's been, since learning from Yoosung about Viral's "birthday." (She's pretty positive he gave it to himself, back in Fayflower, but it counts, all the same.)
So...well, everyone seems to whatever they need here, so Rebecca claims both the kitchen and the annex roof early as she can. ]
Kitchen
[ ...and then gets to work on something kind of monstrous. There's...so much meat? Ground beef, stuffed into cake-pans, and breadcrumbs. It's clear Rebecca's working on something she's not familiar with, but...well, this is what the last week and a half has been for, trying to perfect a recipe.
You're free to find her during this prep, as she's reading over a cookbook from the library (less said about that venture the better) or shaping frostin- no, excuse me, it's mashed potatoes, resembling frosting. ]
Annex Roof
[ And...well, here we are. While busy in the kitchen, the ones Rebecca's enlisted for this little party (shoutout Lockdown boys) have gotten the lounge area ready. ...The good thing is, when you're throwing a party for someone who's very much a go-with-the-flow guy, there's not much prep to do, beyond getting up some varying quality banners, and making sure no one else claims the room for themselves. Really, this is less of a party than it is a get-together, but there's attempts made. Party hats, Rebecca, really? Yes. Party hats. Because why not.
So, at around mid-afternoon, after setting down the freaking meat cake, all that's left is to get the man of the hour. Rebecca will do that herself, dragging him (...or attempting to) if necessary, not exactly saying just why he has to come with her, nor explaining why they're headed somewhere she usually wouldn't be caught, uh...well, a place she normally avoids.
There's nothing stopping anyone from joining in, or wandering about and asking what's going on. No bouncers at this party, so everyone's welcome...
...yes, even, if you want to party-crash a certain clown. ]