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.

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[The similarities are striking... he's not certain he wishes to jump to that conclusion, but she did say she was half ghost. Perhaps when she uses her powers she turns colours or something of that nature... it seems silly, though.]

It seemed the best way to get information that no one was willing to divulge. It's almost amusing that they wish to share now of all times.

[He gestures at her curiously.]

I feel as though we've met before. You're...

Oh, right! You haven't seen me like this.

[Glancing a little left and right to make sure nobody's watching too closely - though she's not sure if it matters here anyway - before switching to ghost form, the rings forming and travelling up her, changing her clothes and color scheme appropriately.

She lands on her feet though. Ghost powers were getting tiring these days (coupled with the flashes where she feels fine during glamour glitches)... it seemed like there was a lot more things to worry about in the Tower anyway.

Once she's done, she looks up, her grin turning to something more wry.]

I get what you mean though. Everybody was telling me to be quiet and careful when I tried to talk about things on the network a while ago. And now they suddenly all want to share?

[He watches the transformation in rapt fascination, as he's never seen anything quite like it. He's seen Xemnas' darkness demonstrations, but it's hardly as flashing and exciting as this. He applauds after she's done, a small grin on his face.]

That's quite amazing. Thank you for the demonstration.

[And then, more serious matters, and his face drops into a scowl quickly.]

It seems as though there are very strict rules about information, who is allowed, and what groups control who knows what things. That they are getting together to share in this case is rather bizarre, but I am not going to let the opportunity to actually understand what the current situation truly is slip by.

Huh. And here I thought everyone was just keeping me in the dark 'cause they think I'm just a kid.

[She pauses thoughtfully, folding her arms, then shrugs]

Well it doesn't matter anyway. I'll go invisible if I have to, but I'm going to find out what's going on here too. I can tell you if I find anything.

[Kindred spirits should stick together, right?]

Perhaps so. I think it is more that they are a very paranoid lot. If they are not careful their paranoia will backfire on them, though...

[He trails off because invisibility.]

... that's quite a handy ability, I must say. Being able to go through walls and turn invisible at will... definitely useful in this sense, though I wonder if there's other uses such power could be put to.

Well, it makes getting through this place a whole lot easier. I don't have to wait for the elevator when I can just go down through the floor.

[She pauses, then adds]

I gotta be careful for the floors without powers though.

[For multitudes of reasons]

There are floors without powers?

[For him, that's really hard to tell.]

That must be rather awkward, though. To suddenly go from being invisible and insubstantial to visible and falling...