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Who: Everyone!
Where: Guild Name's @ home.
When: Vague Approximation of Halloween
What: pardi pardi pardi
Warnings: General party warnings for things like alcohol consumption, but anything specific is up to y'all heathens.

Not many people have entered Guild Nameās @ home before today, which is perhaps understandable given the demeanor of its owner. The few who have will find the @ home entirely redecorated - if you could even say it was decorated in the first place, with how utilitarian everything was before. Maybe Owenās taken a leaf out of Telophoroiās book, or heās really into halloween. Or both. Either way, Sweets Grunty has done a lot of work to essentially redecorate the entire @ home.
The main hall is where most of the action is, with tables set up filled with snacks and drinks. Most of the snacks are small finger foods, and it does seem to heavily lean towards sweeter options, but all of them have a general spooky flair. There are candy apples, cupcakes, finger sandwiches, hand pies, nothing too outrageous. Thereās a selection of wine, ciders (both alcoholic and alcohol-free), as well as harder spirits, liqueurs, and juices if people want to craft something stiffer, and coffee and teas for people who want a different sort of buzz. Thereās music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. Youāll probably want to get permission before you try to play it, though.
There are chairs and tables for people who would rather sit and eat, as well as an open space to serve as a rudimentary dance floor for people who would rather move, but itās clear the plans for this party were simply āpeople can do whatever they wantā. Thereās even tubs of water with apples if people want to go bobbing, and other random party games for people to fuck around with. The world is your oyster, and Owen doesnāt care what people do (which is why PVP is enabled within Guild Name).
The only other rooms that can be entered without asking Owen about it are a bathroom which hasnāt escaped the halloween decorations, and the kitchen which seems to be where Sweets Grunty can be found keeping itself busy.
Where: Guild Name's @ home.
When: Vague Approximation of Halloween
What: pardi pardi pardi
Warnings: General party warnings for things like alcohol consumption, but anything specific is up to y'all heathens.

Not many people have entered Guild Nameās @ home before today, which is perhaps understandable given the demeanor of its owner. The few who have will find the @ home entirely redecorated - if you could even say it was decorated in the first place, with how utilitarian everything was before. Maybe Owenās taken a leaf out of Telophoroiās book, or heās really into halloween. Or both. Either way, Sweets Grunty has done a lot of work to essentially redecorate the entire @ home.
The main hall is where most of the action is, with tables set up filled with snacks and drinks. Most of the snacks are small finger foods, and it does seem to heavily lean towards sweeter options, but all of them have a general spooky flair. There are candy apples, cupcakes, finger sandwiches, hand pies, nothing too outrageous. Thereās a selection of wine, ciders (both alcoholic and alcohol-free), as well as harder spirits, liqueurs, and juices if people want to craft something stiffer, and coffee and teas for people who want a different sort of buzz. Thereās music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. Youāll probably want to get permission before you try to play it, though.
There are chairs and tables for people who would rather sit and eat, as well as an open space to serve as a rudimentary dance floor for people who would rather move, but itās clear the plans for this party were simply āpeople can do whatever they wantā. Thereās even tubs of water with apples if people want to go bobbing, and other random party games for people to fuck around with. The world is your oyster, and Owen doesnāt care what people do (which is why PVP is enabled within Guild Name).
The only other rooms that can be entered without asking Owen about it are a bathroom which hasnāt escaped the halloween decorations, and the kitchen which seems to be where Sweets Grunty can be found keeping itself busy.
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[ Close enough?? Maybe? Despite Hien's bandaged head, a question mark seems to bounce off it. ]
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[Isnāt he American? What the fuck?]
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[ Like, throw knives at it when he was stressed because pumpkins are always so bountiful in a particular time in the year. That's not really carving though, is it. Maybe he's just always been violent. ]
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And taking out its guts, right?
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[He tuts a bit.]
But yes, faces and guts. At least one would be good.
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They're called jack-o-lanterns?
[ Not all the pumpkins were shining, so Hien just looks confused behind the bandages.
Anyway, he codes a pumpkin with the owo face and holds it out to Owen. ]
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Are you okay? Did you get hit on the head again?
[He'll take the pumpkin, though, frowning at it and squinting. Did he include a candle?]
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Uh.
[Hold on, let him pull himself out of his splits and cross his legs.]
I guess these are fine, if a bit strange. Are you sure youāre up to make more decorations?
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[ It's not that hard to see that Hien lacks in artistic creativity right now... despite how he can draw well. ]
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[It's not every day you get Owen to be concerned, but stranger things might have happened in this game.]
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I'm fine.
[ His head always hurts, but that's been the case for several weeks now. Nothing changed, in his opinion. ]
... I know I'm not good at decorating, but seriously. I'm fine.
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You don't have to push yourself for my sake. It's just a Halloween party, and it's not like Halloween even matters.
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I know that I'm very bad in artistic creativity, but I promise you that I am fine. Really. Nothing different than usual.
[ He's starting to get offended?? Please. ]
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ā¦Alright.
[Heās not interested in Hien attacking him because heās gotten pissed off again.]
Well, how about some garlands? That shouldnāt be too hard, right?
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[ All he can think about is Garfield. ]
I don't know things by their name, but if you describe it, I'll know. Probably.
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[This is not what he bargained for.]
Itās like - a fancy string of objects or plants you hang up that look nice? So, like⦠a bat garland would be a string of batsā¦
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[ He didn't think there was a word for those, but he carefully codes them in. At his feet, Owen will see a neatly packaged white ghost garland made of paper. They make all kinds of faces. Another one is an alternating orange black pumpkin shaped one, also with various faces. Then there's another neat package with a string of bats. ]
How many do you need?
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Well, they look fine. Maybe about⦠two more of each type? That might be enough.
[Or it might not be. Heāll hand them over to Sweets Grunty soon and see what it says.]
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... Do I really have to put fake spiders for decoration?
[ He'd rather kill them... ]
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[Theyāre cute??]
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[ Sometimes you just don't know. ]
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[ Seems like Hien overestimated normal people's tolerance thresholds. ]
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Fine... I'll keep it... normal.
[ The fuck is normal? He has no idea anymore. That said, in addition to garlands, Hien makes some more decorations, like little acrylic stands of little floating ghosties that glow in the dark, toothpicks with little pumpkin characters on the top for food decorations, and a lot more. ]
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