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[midgarhorizon]

Characters: Anyone and everyone
Setting: Cafeteria, Noon, Nov 7th
Format: Anything
Summary: A party/discussion mingle after calling a meeting of the residents.
Warnings: tba


The anonymous post on the network was an invitation to gather, discuss and share information. Maybe they would get incredibly lucky and get to the bottom of things, such as who was behind the bombings or the strange things that went on during Quarantine.

Someone has been at work down here in the dining hall, moving the tables around to create a space in the middle in case people felt like dancing. Most of the chairs are around the outside and facing the middle, for everyone to see each other better. There was another space and some chairs for musicians, and a couple of the larger tables were set up with a large buffet of normal cafeteria food (because Zo wasn't likely to poison them) and resident prepared dishes, both clearly marked.

Of course, there was always the oatmeal.

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Comments

[midgarhorizon]

[The shock sort of melts away into confusion. What's going on here?]

Uh... why d'ya have stitches... all over your face?

[stitchedupbodyguard]

I uh....

[she looks almost ready to run away.]

I... It's... k-kind of a t-touchy subject...

...H-hey! [She perks up, trying to change the subject.] Y-you're setting up f-for the party, right? Need h-help?

[midgarhorizon]

[He's staring for a moment longer before processing that she asked a question. Seriously, he's seen weirder in the Tower, but this was striking his buttons regarding Jason in all the wrong ways.]

Uh... yeah. Just movin' things, got to get the food out here sometime. Things like that.

[Trying so hard not to ask her if she's all right.]

[stitchedupbodyguard]

[The answers to his quiestions would more than likely confuse him even more. Or make him turn violent, which she didn't want at all right now.

So.... no answers!]

Right... c-could I help? I could move some of the tables and stuff. And I can cook.

[midgarhorizon]

[She doesn't seem to be in any pain, but still...]

Well, uh, I don't know what they're doin' back in the kitchen, but there's some decorations someone wanted me to put out.

[He motions to the stack of decorations Mia asked him to take out.]

[stitchedupbodyguard]

Uh, right. Sure.

[She goes over to the stack and begins picking out a few things to put up.]

I uh, I'm Veronica. [She said offhandedly, like it wasn't that important.]

[midgarhorizon]

Veronica, huh? Thanks for the help. [A couple of cloths were piled on a table, and he got to work covering a few tables with them.] Name's Reno.