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lostcarnival2017-09-27 01:58 pm
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My fair faire
Who: Erryone
When: Day 170, right before leaving for Heartstone Manor
Where: The cookhouse
What:dinner and a show A crash course in table etiquette, and/or your chance to get your bad behavior out of your system.
Warnings: Watch your damn language.
With the threat of behave or die hanging over their heads, Hinawa is feeling very nervous. She's only tangentially familiar with the rules and regulations of formal dining and mingling, having only experienced it for the first time during the Celebration, and for the most part she's just a simple country gal. The last thing she wants is to get everyone in trouble because she used the wrong fork, and she can't help but feel like she's not the only one, so she comes up with a plan!
She only hopes it'll be enough.
[This is a mingle-ish! Jump on in!]
When: Day 170, right before leaving for Heartstone Manor
Where: The cookhouse
What:
Warnings: Watch your damn language.
With the threat of behave or die hanging over their heads, Hinawa is feeling very nervous. She's only tangentially familiar with the rules and regulations of formal dining and mingling, having only experienced it for the first time during the Celebration, and for the most part she's just a simple country gal. The last thing she wants is to get everyone in trouble because she used the wrong fork, and she can't help but feel like she's not the only one, so she comes up with a plan!
She only hopes it'll be enough.
[This is a mingle-ish! Jump on in!]
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"If it proves to be too much of a hassle, I'll simply find a way to move them via magic."
Not that he's giving up already! Just that Strange knows this might not work as smoothly as either of them wish.
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"If you give me a few minutes, I can make a puddle to the dining room."
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There's a pause, as he looks over the wardrobe tent, trying to find some sort of water he could use. Thankfully, someone left a bottle of water just sitting on one of the tables. With a smile on his face, Strange walks over, picks up the bottle of water, and then just straight up empties it onto the floor, though thankfully away from any of the dresses or fabric.
"I'll clean this up later," he tells Carly, before Strange steps in the puddle, quickly mutters the incantation, and straight up vanishes. Gotta make a puddle in the wardrobe tent in order to return from the dining hall, after all.
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"I can get it after they're through-flying there is pretty fast after all!" she notes, beaming. "And this already saves lots of time!"