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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]

[Reno's eyebrow raises almost to his hairline, and a sly grin follows as he gives her another poke.]

Promise?

[It seems like whenever he got nervous, he started trolling her, distracting from whatever they were talking about, but at least it's harmless this time.]

[provenworth]

[Good try, Reno, but she was waiting for a second attack. And she blocks it, batting his hand away. She's grinning despite herself.]

We'll see.

[Which is the only appropriate response she can think of right now. Because giving any other answer might spoil the fun.

Giving his shoulder a little pat, she gave him a nudge back towards the gathering.]

Go on, Mr. Host. I won't keep you any longer. There's somebody I need to find.

[midgarhorizon]

Oh?

[He's curious now, there's no getting rid of him.]

Who? Ya adopt another kid? Don't forget, gotta come back and dance with me.