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vatheon2012-11-19 11:23 pm
dreamchasing) wrote in vatheon2012-11-19 11:23 pm
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( closed ) things to be thankful for
Who: Sophie, Pascal, Malik Caesar, Hubert Ozwell, Asbel Lhant, Cheria Barnes.
When: Thanksgiving Daaaaay! (so, front-dated a little bit)
Where:Grace's House Graces House
Style: I'm starting in brackets, but y'all can do whatever you want ~
Status: Closed
[ Cheria had been extremely busy since the morning, preparing everything they would need for their feast that night. She'd worked so hard on all of this, and it was really starting to become obvious in how tired she was ... it would be worth it, though, right?
When Cheria had heard of this holiday, she immediately knew she wanted to try and do something for it. She and her family had been through a lot in the past year or so, regardless of whether or not it was in Vatheon or in their own world, and she felt that it was only appropriate to celebrate and be thankful for everything they had.
Plus, there was always a good reason to get everybody at the dinner table, right? Cheria tried to stick to the ordinary Thanksgiving traditions she'd read about, food-wise, but she tried to incorporate something that every individual person in their little family liked into the meal as well.
There was a lot of food still in the process of being made. Cheria leaned against a nearby wall, sighing tiredly and wiping her forehead with her sleeve. It was getting there, but there was still quite a bit left to do. ]
When: Thanksgiving Daaaaay! (so, front-dated a little bit)
Where:
Style: I'm starting in brackets, but y'all can do whatever you want ~
Status: Closed
[ Cheria had been extremely busy since the morning, preparing everything they would need for their feast that night. She'd worked so hard on all of this, and it was really starting to become obvious in how tired she was ... it would be worth it, though, right?
When Cheria had heard of this holiday, she immediately knew she wanted to try and do something for it. She and her family had been through a lot in the past year or so, regardless of whether or not it was in Vatheon or in their own world, and she felt that it was only appropriate to celebrate and be thankful for everything they had.
Plus, there was always a good reason to get everybody at the dinner table, right? Cheria tried to stick to the ordinary Thanksgiving traditions she'd read about, food-wise, but she tried to incorporate something that every individual person in their little family liked into the meal as well.
There was a lot of food still in the process of being made. Cheria leaned against a nearby wall, sighing tiredly and wiping her forehead with her sleeve. It was getting there, but there was still quite a bit left to do. ]
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Sheesh, who'd ya have to fight for the bread, Asbel?
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[ Of course, she had managed to contact Hubert about this when she started making the food. And she was glad to see that he'd brought a few things for everyone, too.
AND THEN, ASBEL. She frowns, moving over to him and taking the bread from him gently, then reaching up and trying to pat his hair down a little bit. ]
Are you okay, Asbel?
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[He sets his bags on the counter, still watching his brother. What sort of mess did he get himself in to just trying to get bread? It was a rather curious situation.]
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These were so many of them and they all wanted the bread; these were the last three loafs. Even after I fought my way out of the store they still chased me for it.
[No serious injuries through, there was just a lot of shoving and grabbing involved.]
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*Pascal pauses at that.*
Some kind of machine for making bread more efficiently could help with that...
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Well if there's more bread, there's less fighting over the last loaf!
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I wouldn't be surprised. Technology in this place seems to be really advanced in comparison to some of the things we have on Ephinea.
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[Bread making machines exist??]
You're right Cheria. The strangest thing I've noticed is that there isn't any Cryas here in Vatheon.
So how does all that stuff even work?
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The Amarcians had a few in our research annals, but none were nearly as efficient as cryas, so no one bothered with them.
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As for what Vatheon runs on, I imagine it would be water. It seems the most logical choice, given where we are.
[Way to go, Asbel. You've got the two brains in the room going.]
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[ cooking, cooking, yay. ]
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[He laughs a little, remembering that night.]
Yeah, you were pretty hopeless in the dark, Cheria.
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Excuse me?! I'd like to see you try to make dinner for everyone in total darkness, Asbel! It's not easy at all, I'll have you know! Augh!
[ She huffs, then turns back to the food, angrily continuing to prepare it. ]
Un-beliveable!
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Nope. It definitely doesn't.
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What else do we have besides bread?
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It sounds delicious, Cheria. Do you need any further assistance?
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Mmmm. That does sound good.
[He opens his eyes, back from his taste-bud fantasies.]
I think this beats that Halloween holiday.
Ack didn't get any notifs for this orz
[Why was she getting so upset anyway?]
That does sound tasty.
[He turned to face Malik.]
I dunno, Captain. Halloween was a holiday with all you could eat candy.
[He beams, but he didn't even eat that much.]
No worries!
Re: No worries!
The costumes were what made Halloween awesome, if you ask me!
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[ focusing mostly on dinner, but still listening and putting in her own two gald every so often. ]
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I wasn't able to get anything together in time. Poo.
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I certainly didn't.
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[ She may have just called you a child in a roundabout way, Asbel. She loves you, really. ]
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[He sidesteps Cheria's implication.]
One of the greatest heros of our time. Excellent choice.