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[Mingle Post] Holidays
Who: Everyone! Open to All
What: Holiday Mingle Log
When: the holiday season
Where: Locations in comments, or add your own.
Tonight, dreams take the form of the winter holidays. Everything is imagined in grand scale, from a winter wonderlandscape to a glorious feast, to gifts under the tree and the inevitable mistletoe. All of everyone's favorite things have made their way into the dreams. And it feels so vivid and real.
(ooc: This is a post to keep threads together for winter holiday antics. Separate posts are also fine, and this one is optional. Feel free to use the location subthreads as prompts, or to add something entirely different. These include hints of the dreams crossing into waking life; those are small and entirely optional as well.)
What: Holiday Mingle Log
When: the holiday season
Where: Locations in comments, or add your own.
Tonight, dreams take the form of the winter holidays. Everything is imagined in grand scale, from a winter wonderlandscape to a glorious feast, to gifts under the tree and the inevitable mistletoe. All of everyone's favorite things have made their way into the dreams. And it feels so vivid and real.
(ooc: This is a post to keep threads together for winter holiday antics. Separate posts are also fine, and this one is optional. Feel free to use the location subthreads as prompts, or to add something entirely different. These include hints of the dreams crossing into waking life; those are small and entirely optional as well.)
Visions of sugarplums danced in their heads
(ooc: a small plate of food, or a cookie or piece of cake, may be on the character's nightstand when they wake up, if the player wishes.)
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/starts working on cross-canon cr wishes XD
For herself, Homura slowly worked on a cookie and a glass of some drink or other that seemed to be fruit punch. She'd already watched enough to know this food didn't seem to have any odd effects such as the food from her dream of Wonderland. She offered Usagi a slight nod.
Someone enjoying the (endless) food this much... "Could you be the host of this gathering?"
:3c
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"It seems as though I've arrived early in that case." The bland acceptance was far from her real reaction; but it was premature to assume anything dire at work.
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"You should try some of this!" she offered, shoving a plate towards Homura, "It's so delicious, I can't believe they have so much food here for us!"
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"If I may, I would like to ask you a few questions first." She didn't raise her voice in the least, but something about her tone suggested the politeness was for form, and she anticipated being answered.
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There just... wasn't exactly a guarantee she'd get the answer crumb-flying free.
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Enough of that. "I would like to know when you expect other guests to arrive," she said. "And how they were invited."
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"Did you... get an inviation?" Realization suddenly dawned that she might have somehow, unintentionally, crashed a part of sorts.
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What that business might have been, Homura did not specify. She was not even entirely sure herself. But she was fairly certain she had not arrived by chance. Things didn't seem to work that way.
She also assumed Usagi had no invitation, either. It made her think of...
"Bait." She turned to Usagi. "Perhaps the food is bait."