we gather together (backdated to Friday)

[scriptures]

Characters: Ancestors!
Setting: Floor 14 (Media Room)
Format: Action
Summary: MOVIE AND BONDING TIME. The Disciple has posted a note on the door of every Ancestor asking them to come to floor 14, without any explanation as to why.
Warnings: TOO MANY. Language, possibly violence, possibly sadness, possibly everything. I'll edit this list as needed.

[The Disciple sits on one of the couches, legs pulled her chest and eyes trained on the door as she waits expectantly. She hopes they all show up. This was just such a wonderful idea and maybe they could all get along. This Tower could mean new beginnings and she just hopes it will. With all of the bad stuff that happens, everyone should really stick together.]

Comments

[benigncancer]

Hi! [He got her note, and he recognized the handwriting, of course. He's pleased to see her, and plops down beside her before giving her a kiss] What's going on?

[scriptures]

[She leans into him, giving him a hug.]

I invited the trolls for a movie! I was hoping it would give everyone a chance to to get along for once.

[2nd_dii2ciiple]

((thread jumping over here, might as well, but don't worry about turn order I guess?))

[Seeing the Signless there, Ψiioniic smiles and moved to sit on the floor at his moirail's feet, leaning back against his legs. This way he can be in contact but not get in the way between the two matesprits. And also not have to fight his conditioning about having his head above any other higherblood trolls who might join them.] Hey SS. Thith was a good idea, Di.

[2nd_dii2ciiple]

[The Ψiioniic pokes his head in curiously. He recognized Disciple's handwriting and would happily go anywhere for her, but that doesn't mean he won't be wary about it.

When he sees her just sitting on the couch, however, he walks forward, a little concerned.] Di? Everything okay? I got your note.

[scriptures]

[She smiles brightly at him.]

Everything is fine! I just wanted everyone to be surprised. We're going to watch a movie.

[2nd_dii2ciiple]

Oh! That thounds like a nice idea. [He smiles shyly at her, pleased by the idea of all their friends hanging out.

At least he will be, as long as he doesn't find out the Condesce and Dualscar were invited.]

[shesapir8]

[The party don't start till Mindfang walks in. Or rather, swaggers through the doorway only to stand and block it as she takes her time to look around the room before she turns her attention to Disciple, raising an eyebrow]

Ah, the cause of the Expatriate's exile. Were you behind this little note then?

[scriptures]

The Expatriate- [Oh no, she doesn't really want to think about that particular memory right now. This is supposed to be a nice, fun night.]

You'd be correct! I'm glad that you showed up despite not knowing me.

[shesapir8]

Oh so you do know his name. [Hums softly. What, she gets her fun by causing drama] He was so sure you wouldn't. Even I was doubtful.

It seemed like it could prove to be... interesting. [Chuckles]

[benigncancer]

[Curious look, and putting two and two together from various things]

Mindfang?

[shesapir8]

[Glances his way, giving a slight head tilt of a nod] Sufferer.

Or was it Signless? Which do you prefer.

[uprisings]

[WELL THIS IS INCREDIBLY SUSPICIOUS. He really would've liked an explanation for this, but uh... whatever he's here now. With a friend even!! Pokes his head around the frame of the door, making a possibly futile effort to have the Handmaid stay put behind him until he's sure nothing's going to bite their faces off]

[...except then it's just the Disciple AND ANYONE ELSE WHO IS THERE ALSO??? And he... feels sort of silly, but at least he relaxes and ducks inside the door finally, making a vague little gesture for the Handmaid to follow]

Uh... what's this for...?

[entropied]

[She does follow, but she doesn't look very happy about it. THE THINGS SHE DOES FOR YOU, SUMMONER. She sighs, leaning in close to him and muttering:]

Why are we here?

[2nd_dii2ciiple]

Oh! Handmaid. Hi. [As usual Ψiioniic really doesn't know quite how to act around her, but he's trying to be friendly. He tilts his head at her companion, and can't help but stare a little. That... is a really impressive rack.

Almost impressive enough to distract him from the wings what the fuck? Is this another god-tier like Aradia?]

[scriptures]

Oh! [She gets off the couch to hurry over to greet them.] Hello!

I was hoping we could watch a movie together.

[legislacerates]

[wow hey just who just came in behind these guys? THAT'S RIGHT IT'S THEIR FAVORITE PERSON.]

Summoner. Sugarbun.

[she is acting way too formal for this little party but whatever man, every time is legislaceratin' time!]

[benigncancer]

[Waves and a welcoming gesture to come sit near him, though he's got Psiioniic between his knees on the floor and Disciple next to him on the sofa]

Summoner, and my friend without a name, come sit. We're going to watch movies.

[uprisings]

[Well... the Handmaid gets a look because he's honestly a little surprised she gives that I Have No Name thing to everyone, and then the Signless gets an appreciative smile. While he was still sort of waffling about staying until now, seeing him here is enough to tip him over onto the side of hanging around]

[Sort of... drifting over to one of the couches in the vicinity of the Signless and his collection of folks]

What movie?

[shesapir8]

[She'll just chill in the corner she's chosen, her seat the best they're will be to watch any and all the drama. She does lift her head as he enters, a coy smile on her lips as she raises her hand in a greeting.

Handmaiden just gets an eyebrow raise. The appearance is familiar, what with so many legends being told about her. Legends that were true apparently.]

[uprisings]

[...oh it's her. And she's waving at him. And giving him an uncomfortably attractive smile. Unsure.........]

[Okay. Right. Smirks back after a moment, the expression rather more confident then anything like what he had the last time they met, and gives her a sort of lazy answering wave]

[legislacerates]

[redglare is deeply, deeply suspicious about the note that appears on her door...but of course that doesn't stop her from going anyway.

she sort of sidles inconspicuously into the doorway, scoping out the party from that relatively safe vantage point before actually entering. she recognizes most of the people inside, but she stays by the door anyway. no way in hell she's getting herself trapped in a situation that involves such shady characters as marquise mindfang.]

[scriptures]

[Well if Redglare won't come to here, she'll just go over to Redglare to greet her.]

I'm glad you could make it, Neophyte.

[legislacerates]

[oh good, someone to 1NT3RROG4T3 i mean interrogate.]

What exactly is the purpose of this gathering?

[grandhighblood]

[Having nothing better to do than investigate, the highblood had also gone to towards the room on the note, only to find Redglare sort of...hanging out by the door, looking inside. With a mental shrug, he goes over to see why she's so reluctant to go any further.

He easily towers over her and pokes his head over her shoulder, hair getting everywhere and curtaining around her, because personal space? What's personal space?]

Motherfuck, it's like they're all motherfucking gathering for the slaughter... [His gaze goes down at the smaller troll, a sort of...confused look on his face.]

[shesapir8]

[She loves you too bb. And she'll just slide right on up, right behind Redglare before chuckling]

My my, she spares time to relax too.