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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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[bashfulshifter]

[Rick thinks to argue--if he hadn't been so easily manipulated into searching for candy the whole day, he would've been working in the morgue when Reno arrived, and could've stopped him from poking around the lockers in the first place--but Elena is praising him far too much, giving him more attention than he ever deserves, and that discomfort takes priority. The blonde man flushes deep red and hides further.]

...I-I j-j-just...h-happened to b-be there...a-anyone w-would've done the s-same...

[So he is smiling a little bit, because--a hero? Now that's the first time he's been called that in a long while, and it's never been to him, specifically. The Shifter was a hero. Patrick Dawn was an accountant.]