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Who: Duke and ANYONE
Where: Plaza
When: All week! Monday and Tuesday at intervvals but... just about any time day/night for the rest of the week o/
Style: Brackets, but if you want action, I WILL FOLLOW
[ So Sunday had been a particularly bad day for Duke, although it did end up with him eating a bit more than usual because wow, it should not have been that easy for him to get knocked down-
But monday morning felt fine. Mostly because he got hit with the curse, and once again was able to sprout wings and... ignore any normal needs. Although he did find it a little harder to talk this time... Perhaps he was a different sort of angel? Still had a crystal... Oh well.
This mostly left him with a great deal more hours than he had for the past weeks, and so the ordo-Zel house is swiftly filled with the smells of apples and baking... Because if he remembers the days right, then this is close to that gift-giving holiday and...
He can't really think of much.
The problem with a full twenty four hours to spend doing something is that he ends up with way more apple pies than he has people he knows. Everyone Duke knows the name of gets 1(one) Apple Pie with 1(one) slightly magicked pie tin. The tin will keep the pies at a nice warm temperature, and will do this again if they are cooked in the pie tin. Something to do with "absorbing and storing heat from the oven and giving it slowly back over time", the note explains. Don't make cold pies in this tin, obviously.
This does leave a great deal of pies left over, and after some thought, Duke takes them to the plaza and the coral. This was newcomer time, wasn't it?
Now there's a table with pies, notes attached explaining "keep-warm pie tins", and a small paper sign proclaiming them as free apple pies. Yup. ]
(OOC: FEEL FREE TO FIND HIM DELIVERING PIES TO CHARACTERS WHO HE KNOWS. Just mention "christmas" or something in your tag and I will know it is his gift-giving o/ ANYONE CAN GET PIES FROM THE PLAZA...
Duke is also a Symphonian Angel for this -) | |
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Who: Cain and Riff
When: Waaay backdated to Christmas Eve
Where: The Penthouse of Larmline
Style: Action
Status: Closed
[Riff had been doing his best to keep things as normal as possible between himself and Cain by attempting to return to the way they were before. He'd clean and make his lord's food and tea whenever he so desired and he'd help Cain whenever the young man allowed him.
Perhaps it was just Riff, but he still felt as though there were some wall between them, some sort of distance he couldn't fix and it hurt.
He knew it would take time, and it certainly didn't help that he knew how things would turn out while Cain didn't...and Riff refused to tell him. But the holidays and festive mood throughout the city helped ease some of the tension and supplied Riff with an opportunity.
Normally, back home, he would arrange for a large feast for Cain, Mary, and anyone else they so chose to invite, but no one else from home was here and, while Riff had made at least one acquaintance he'd consider inviting, he saw this as his chance to supply some form of normalcy for his young lord.
For hours, Riff holed himself up in the kitchen and made the grandest feast since arriving in Vatheon. When the time was right, he brought it all out and set up the spread on the dining room table, complete with a few different kinds of wine.
Now he just needed his master.] | |
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Who: Vanitas & Kimblee Where: up on the island! When: backdated to Dec. 24th, ~evening Style: [] just for speed? Status: Closed ( ISLANDCEPTION ) | |
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