POST-GAME IRL PARTY LOG
Who: All the living players
What: Reunion party
When: Post-game
Where: ?
Warnings: none for now

[ It has been several months since the incident. Recovering from your body being in disuse for around two months must have been hefty, as well as your other commitments as well. Hopefully, everyone has recovered to an extent, because no matter where you are, the living players will receive the following in their mailbox: an invitation to a reunion party at a location near the beach between the ex-beta testers of Fragment, a bank card, and a 4-digit pin to said card from "Oriade". The invitation card will mention the following:
Being rich has its benefits, surely. When the plane lands with their luggage and all (if you brought any. please bring some), they'll be taken to a house that doesn't seem like much, but once they walk inside, it is actually very big! There are numerous rooms inside the house. The kitchen is stocked with everything you can think of with some dude(?) preparing all the food (he's the chef. don't worry about him). There is sure to be loads of different kinds of food that can cater to everyone's tastes. Yes, there is alcohol. Get some free rich ass liquor. No, you cannot smuggle any. That dude(?) will be keeping tabs. Sometimes there's a maid or two(? or is that the same one) running around and cleaning up after everyone. If you want something, go get it yourself. Self-service only.
There's a walkway in the backyard that's also wheelchair-accessible that leads to the beach! Enjoy that too.
But for the main attraction, the server burning. ]
What: Reunion party
When: Post-game
Where: ?
Warnings: none for now

[ It has been several months since the incident. Recovering from your body being in disuse for around two months must have been hefty, as well as your other commitments as well. Hopefully, everyone has recovered to an extent, because no matter where you are, the living players will receive the following in their mailbox: an invitation to a reunion party at a location near the beach between the ex-beta testers of Fragment, a bank card, and a 4-digit pin to said card from "Oriade". The invitation card will mention the following:
- A very convenient location nearby you with access to a small, private plane. For security purposes, you'll be told to list your in-game name, real name, and class before boarding.
- The bank card contains $10,000 as some sort of "compensation" for everything that happened because of the Fragment incident. He knows it can't replace everything (like lost lives), but he hopes this will help some people (because some people live paycheck to paycheck and he understands that). Access will be revoked in a month, so you better withdraw it all while you still can. Any unused funds will be returned. The bank will not question you withdrawing all the money from that account nor exchanging it all with foreign currency. (But-- no buts)
- The servers have been located and he knows how much you guys want to destroy these, so the server bash (literally) will happen some time during the party.
Being rich has its benefits, surely. When the plane lands with their luggage and all (if you brought any. please bring some), they'll be taken to a house that doesn't seem like much, but once they walk inside, it is actually very big! There are numerous rooms inside the house. The kitchen is stocked with everything you can think of with some dude(?) preparing all the food (he's the chef. don't worry about him). There is sure to be loads of different kinds of food that can cater to everyone's tastes. Yes, there is alcohol. Get some free rich ass liquor. No, you cannot smuggle any. That dude(?) will be keeping tabs. Sometimes there's a maid or two(? or is that the same one) running around and cleaning up after everyone. If you want something, go get it yourself. Self-service only.
There's a walkway in the backyard that's also wheelchair-accessible that leads to the beach! Enjoy that too.
But for the main attraction, the server burning. ]
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Actually, no. [ He'll happily talk about food, though! He tilts his head. ] Anything good? Got any recs?
[ He has a little flash of those olives they had once... Was it during a guild meeting? Bad times. But good olives. ]
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Anything from the Mediterranean. [ Ehe. But no, seriously: ] But, most of the seafood pickings and fruit is good. It should be easier for people to stomach too. Like, if you still need to go light on stuff as opposed to pasta, which is something I also like.
...What kinds of food do you normally like, anyway?
[ Ganymede's stubbornness in preparing food in desperate times really came in clutch. There's definitely going to be food with olives at the wedding celebration, though! Practically a staple in Grecian foods. ]
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At the question, though, he shrugs. ]
I'll eat anything, really. Rice, chicken, whatever. [ Those are typically his first pickings. ] But I'll give what you've said a try. Don't see it not being good, y'know.
[ Considering how swanky the rest of this place is. ]
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But he gives a small nod at that, even if Ganymede does end up asking, out of curiosity: ]
Just about anything? Is there something you don't like? For example some kind of vegetable you think is the most gross?
[ Come to think of it, Ganymede hasn't thought too hard about it himself. He hasn't been all that much of a picky eater. And he also doubts that Oria would skimp on quality; source: himself as proof on having gone through the selections a bit already. ]
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What wouldn't he eat? He genuinely thinks about this for a moment, finger tapping on his cane. He thinks about his college days and the nasty shit he'd be dared to put in his mouth— ]
I'll eat anything.
[ He says it again, because it's true. His tastebuds are probably broken. How strange it is that this has never come up throughout the course of the entire beta... ]
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[ Ganymede's expression transforms into an accordingly surprised shocked pikachu expression. Sure, people say things like they'd eat anything all the time, but usually they don't mean it.
It seems Mehmet is one of the few outliers, however. ]
...Even if it was something like 'pickled fruit'? Or rather, a whole, entire jar of pickles themselves?!
[ Not that he thinks Oria has ended up placing a whole ass jar of pickles in a swanky reunion of sorts. That would be the opposite of classy. ]
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[ Mehmet's answer comes quickly and decisively. He said he would, wouldn't he? He taps the handle of his cane for a second, trying to come up with any reason he wouldn't eat either of those things, and... Nope, he comes up empty. ]
Why not?
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[ Ganymede wouldn't certainly necessarily call himself picky but all the same...even he can't imagine himself being ready to try just 'anything'. ]
Have you just, always been like that? Does it extend to juices and soda too?
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Anyway.
He briefly quirks a brow in his thought before answering. ]
I think the only thing I'm really picky about is wine. [ Oh, does he have Opinions on wine. ] If that answers your question.
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It does answer it.
...After all, wine can be a juice!
[ Somewhere out there, Ganymede's more stuffy but far distant relatives recoil at the fact he dares to call such a drink a 'juice'. It's fine. ]
Kind of like a lot of things can be a soup.
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Well. He's not wrong.
He reaches out and ruffles his hair again, this time with a little chuckle. ]
You're a weird kid, Ganymede.
[ When he pulls his hand back, there's a grin on his face. ]
Don't let me keep you, though. Go and enjoy the party.