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.:A Brief Interlude:.
Who: Ganymede and people.
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
MAC ANU ~ GANYMEDE'S MCMANSION
The everpresent afternoon sunset hangs, echoing picturesque across the glass windows apparent at each spot within the large building. In a large room full of tables and what not are heaps of various cuisine settled here or there. Seafood, pastas, drinks, the like; Mediterranean style so if nobody likes that...gomen.
Ganymede has made it clear that he prefers people to be here in order to get themselves together. Sorted, somehow. They're all acting with a sort of independence he seems disinterested in disturbing, but he wants the prospect of potential solutions to be floated along.
If someone has new information they can share, well, it is encouraged. If not, he hopes that they will at least participate in some way.
It now begins.
(( OOC Note: People will not be attacked by monsters once within the McMansion, including pool area. ))
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
The everpresent afternoon sunset hangs, echoing picturesque across the glass windows apparent at each spot within the large building. In a large room full of tables and what not are heaps of various cuisine settled here or there. Seafood, pastas, drinks, the like; Mediterranean style so if nobody likes that...gomen.
Ganymede has made it clear that he prefers people to be here in order to get themselves together. Sorted, somehow. They're all acting with a sort of independence he seems disinterested in disturbing, but he wants the prospect of potential solutions to be floated along.
If someone has new information they can share, well, it is encouraged. If not, he hopes that they will at least participate in some way.
It now begins.
no subject
... Yes.
( No reason to deny it. )
I'm fine, though. Even though it hurts.
( Talk about mixed signals... )
no subject
Oh, my bad. I get if it's not worth healing, but do you want to get up? Your friend is... Haha, very insistent.
[ The nosing is very ticklish and Furin relents, getting up in a sitting position. And now... Poking Mithrun from a safe spot that wasn't kicked. ]
no subject
( Basque seems content Furin is up and all right, wagging her tail happily. Still, she casts a worried dog gaze to Mithrun, a small whine leaving her. Definitely concerned.
Mithrun, for his part, doesn't seem to react to the poking. )
Am I in your way?
no subject
[ Somehow the fact he's so honest about being a lump makes Fuurin laugh though. ]
Feel free to lie down then, I might just play with your dog for a bit
[ The important bits of this meeting have passed, Basque is now the most important meeting member. ]