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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*Oh. He hasn't been looking at the people he's been offering to - mostly due to not paying attention to much else than movement.*

Ah, I'm sorry...

Don't w-worry. It's quite alright.

[She looks over the cloaks he's offering.]

These all l-look r-really good. D-did y-you make them?

*Enoch nods.* Over parts of the last two months.

*And a few before that when he was first trying to find distractions but he hadn't quite gotten that music made such a quiet task incredibly effective.*