towerofanimus | (no subject)

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.

[ooc: Feel free to make your own threads and subthreads!]

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Wh-

[Looking up from his notebook Waver blinked in confusion at the offering, taking a second to register the situation.]

Sorry, I..are you giving that to me?

[He's not very good at this, Enoch.]

*Enoch nods.* For the winter. We don't know what might happen.

That's...unexpectedly thoughtful. You didn't make these all yourself, did you?

I did, for about half of last month and the month before last.

*He does not want Jason making everyone sick again. Besides, he had enough free time and the incentive to do something distracting with it.*

...wow. I have to say I'm legitimately impressed by how kind of you that is.

[Waver took one a little cautiously, as though he wasn't sure how to react. He disliked getting something for nothing; it went against the law of equivalent exchange, and god forbid a magus violate something so basic.]

You'll have to forgive the mess my memory's been as of late, but have we met before?

*Lucky for him it's hard for Enoch to forget a face, particularly if it's attached to something important.*

We have; we were together when we found the collar fluid abandoned.

Ah--that's right, I nearly forgot.

[Endless hours of research tended to have that effect.]

It's nice to meet you under less pressing circumstances, at any rate.

Likewise.

*There's a smile, and another pause as he tries to recall...* You lead one of the teams, am I right? Is your research seeming more streamlined, as well? I'm finding many more common themes in the papers I copy, though I admit I don't understand what I transcribe.