weekend mingle featuring 5 pm brunch because time is meaningless now
[ There probably isn't a single person among them who isn't exhausted after that trial, so it's no surprise that, like last week, there's no party when it's over. Maybe some stay out and mill about the city, while others finally take the chance to get some well-deserved sleep.
Personally, Rideaux is absolutely going to bed now, because it's fucking 10 am or something, and that was a lot.
But when he wakes up again in what is nominally the afternoon, once he's taken a shower and no longer looks like a haggard mess, he's actually going to hole up in the kitchen at the clergy housing and make some pancakes. Just pancakes and nothing else, because this mix is "just add water!" and that'sthe extent of his cooking skills the most effort he's going to put into anything. Some of them may be slightly burned and oddly shaped, but they're free, so shut it.
There's also some coffee and some (cheap, not his good stuff) whiskey, so if you want to make a half-assed Irish coffee, he's not stopping you.
Is this supposed to be a distraction? Is this actually all just to celebrate the fact that Cumore briefly thought he was going to die and that was delicious to watch? Maybe, but no one has to know that. ]
Personally, Rideaux is absolutely going to bed now, because it's fucking 10 am or something, and that was a lot.
But when he wakes up again in what is nominally the afternoon, once he's taken a shower and no longer looks like a haggard mess, he's actually going to hole up in the kitchen at the clergy housing and make some pancakes. Just pancakes and nothing else, because this mix is "just add water!" and that's
There's also some coffee and some (cheap, not his good stuff) whiskey, so if you want to make a half-assed Irish coffee, he's not stopping you.
Is this supposed to be a distraction? Is this actually all just to celebrate the fact that Cumore briefly thought he was going to die and that was delicious to watch? Maybe, but no one has to know that. ]

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[sorry, he's got a mouth full of pancakes, hang on-]
...ah, that's not mine. I have no idea who it belongs to.
[well, okay, he might have an idea, but he's not really sure...]
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[ Though it would be nice to see Shiro in it if he's being honest. ]
I don't think I can fill it out.
[ Lifting it up to hold it against him. He's 119lbs and very lean. ]
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[...]
Honestly, it seems suited for warmer climates in general.
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[ Secret present or something. ]
It does. Not sure how anyone could go around in it without feeling like they'll fall out.
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[ Just going to eye Seteth. ]
I don't know if I ever seen you shirtless. So I can't really tell.
[ Does Seteth have abs ]
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It would. Especially with all the rain and colder weather here.
[ Do they need to make a blanket next for Seteth ]
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[way ahead of you buddy.]