wilder: (pfft what is personal space)
Zelos Wilder ([personal profile] wilder) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2013-06-07 02:27 pm

[Semi-Closed] Nothing can go Wrong with this Plan.

Date & Time: Friday Evening
Location: Room 103
Characters: Allen Walker ([personal profile] debtor), Sophie ([personal profile] blossomgale), Zelos Wilder ([personal profile] wilder), Cheria Barnes ([personal profile] flashmaiden), Oz Vessalius ([personal profile] velveteened), Arya Stark ([personal profile] wolfchild), Seles Wilder ([personal profile] hiddendepth), Sheena Fujibayashi ([personal profile] holeseeker), Tales of Graces f members, Exorcists and anyone I'm forgetting (seriously I'll add names as we go)
Summary: Holding a dinner so we can all get to know each other, this should end terribly.
Warnings: F for food?!

[This month's haul of transports seemed to bring in a lot of familiar faces for the residents of 103. Friends, family, comrades, terrifying generals who are your boss now- all sorts! ]

[It was Sophie's idea to hold a dinner. A dinner of family, for everyone to have a chance to meet each other and get to know each other better. It seemed like a nice way to welcome everyone into this horrible war. But hey, food! And so, Allen and Sophie made sure to invite their friends, family and comrades in order to have a warm evening together]

[And Kaneis, well, at least he isn't climbing out the back window at the prospect of social interaction for hours. This my friends, is progress. ]

[But gather around friends and family and terrifying boss! There's food, people, wine and games to be had! Just you know, try not to cough in it you sick jerks]

[OOC: KITCHEN | DINING TABLE...FLOOR...COUNTER | LIVING ROOM | BEDROOMS. Please feel free to tag around, thread hop and just have fun! If I left anyone out of the attending list please let me know! ]
pactfulfilled: (► Sounds good.)

[personal profile] pactfulfilled 2013-06-26 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[And give him a little while since he has to actually find tea (and subsequently have a friendly chat with the girl in the kitchen), and Asbel comes striding back down the hallway. The mug clatters a little on its tray, but he doesn't appear to have spilled any, and there's a hopeful trail of steam rising from it.]

Sorry about the wait, but I've got your tea.

[He nudges the door open a little wider so he can step inside, and proceeds to look for a good place to set everything.] It's pretty hot, so you'll have to be careful with it.