[ Open ] Food Party

[ifionlyhadthecourage]

WHO: Everyone!
WHERE: Ruga
WHEN: April 15
WHAT: FOOD PARTY
WARNINGS: None yet!

Food Party

Be it one heard of the feast from the forum, by word of mouth, or just got drawn to the commotion, finding the feast wasn't hard to do. A little house in Ruga had all of the furniture moved outside, sans some tables and chairs-- some probably even from other empty houses to make a little dining area. "Little" being the keyword, but it wasn't like they had restaurant venues to work with. At least there was someplace to sit, right? Assuming it didn't get too popular, of course, there was always the chance of sitting outside. It was a nice day today, after all!

I. Mingle

Looks like it'll be a while before anyone's getting any food, but hey! There sure are people around here to hang out with! Besides, they did mention the chefs could use some company too, right? Or one can decide to be that weird kid at a party that holds their cup of punch in the corner and sips occasionally. Only they didn't have punch-- just water. Sorry, weird kid.

II. Cooking

Welcome to the kitchen! It had a completely different atmosphere here-- tables filled with food that was meant to be chopped or cooked or both. And, of course, the two (for now) diligent cooks working with old stoves. They're open to helping hands, or maybe just a little conversation? How about a bit of influence on what to cook, or maybe being a taste tester? Maybe one might even bring them something else to cook?

III. Feast

While some may argue that this didn't even come close to a feast, it was clear that the most was definitely made from what they had. Could anyone really complain in their situation? Deer meat, apples, potatoes, peppers, water... This may well have been a luxury at this point. Besides, show a little respect for the chefs! They worked hard on this.

Comments

[inheritance]

I...guess I can't argue with that! [But what about the furniture you need later on??]

Ah. [Huh, so he was right after all!] That was me, actually. FFDF00, I mean.

[good_ideas]

[The way he's continually able to find something positive to say about every situation is amazing to her.]

...Oh.

[She gives him a long look, and then:]

You still haven't made me that meal you promised.

[inheritance]

It'll be easier to do it now that I actually know who I'm supposed to make the meal for!

I...wasn't sure at first. Um, I probably should have asked to swap codes earlier...

[good_ideas]

I guess. [Since she'd been too busy bullying him thinking about food to remember.]

It's fine. I wouldn't have given you the code anyway. [She likes her anonymity after all. That or she would have given him someone else's number.]