revivalproject | [Event Mingle] Great Full Day!

At last it is here, the day An Nu and Ga Re told you about has arrived. While the last few days may have been a bit of a trial with the whole replicator going a bit wonky thing, but that’s no reason not to celebrate, right? Right! Good thing too, because the Whale Comb Sent Her is absolutely awash with what must be seasonal good cheer. The whole outside of the building is wrapped in vines, though thankfully this time they seem to be made primarily of a thick sort of cloth, and the fall colors to them are also painted on. There’s no doubt that the decorations come from your friendly Agrii either, because apparently they feel that pink and purple are also very valid color choices for fall foliage, so enjoy those splashes of color too.

Inside the decorations continue, the fabric vines ringing the room at a height that would clearly be natural for the Agrii. Amid them are painted cloth banners announcing things like WHALE COMB and EAT MUCH and GREAT FULL and of course the ever present THANK YOU. Around all of these are cloth and paper pictures that wouldn’t look out of place in an elementary school classroom around Thanksgiving. You’ve got your handprint animals, foam shape plants, and vividly painted pictures of tables full of food with Agrii around it as a group. And sometimes in those last ones there are little drawings that… wait, He Row, is that you? Well, they did say you were celebrating together, so maybe that’s what they meant.

But of course people didn’t just come here for the wonderful decorations. You’re here for the food, for the feast, for the togetherness. Good news is that the Agrii have you covered on that as well. A series of tables have been set up in the Sent Her, much like when He Rows first arrived on Agra-10. Along one wall is a long series of tables covered with pink and purple cloths, and over the majority of these are the foods the Agrii have sent down. There are platters of hamburgers (which taste like peanut butter), and plates of peanut butter sandwiches (which also taste like peanut butter). There are pies that look like they’re apple and taste like iced tea. There are more ‘traditional’ things too, which are things like green bean casseroles, vegetable lasagnas, and even some seventeen layer dip to go with all of the chips. There’s apparently no meat though. Not from the Agrii at least.

The even better news is that this isn’t all there is. A whole two tables of space have been left open for the He Rows to bring their own food offerings, or the results of their replicator experiences. The Agrii have been kind enough to leave out plenty of extra plates and serving utensils as well, so no one should worry about there not being enough. And hopefully what your fellows have brought is very tasty. Or came out in a reasonable size or volume from the replicator.

Then there are the tables laid out in the middle of the room. They are round things with only a few seats at each, and there are name tags? Apparently the Agrii thought they might help you get to know each other this Great Full with random seating. Hope your table mate is fun. At each space there is also a little cloth baggie of… oh wow, is that candy? Yes it is! Those sweets are going to be a great reward for after dinner. Or during it. And surely there’s nothing strange that comes from eating them at all.

Finally, there’s even something for those whose entertainment isn’t to be found in eating. The Agrii have been studying their He Rows for a while now, and they know what you need. One side of the room is dedicated to other forms of entertainment. There’s a big poster drawn of what looks to be a glownie, but lacking a tail. Ah but don’t worry, there are tails made of cloth in a bowl nearby for He Rows to restore to the paper glownie. Don’t worry about injury to the paper glownie, it’s all done with magnets! For those who aren’t about tail pinning there are other fun things to be done. There’s a karaoke machine in the corner, clearly the Agrii remember how much fun that was. Wait… Is that the exact one that He Row Billy loaned to the Deep End? Apparently so. And last but far from least is the most important of celebration games: a booth with a stack of personal peanut butter pies and a sign saying ‘Eat Fast Count Is!’ Which probably means eating contests for those brave enough to face that much peanut butter.

FAQ
Do we need to make our own logs for this?
No. You’re welcome to use this post to make Top Levels for this mingle. Get out there and enjoy your celebration together.

We’re not obligated to that randomized seating are we?
Nope! We just felt it could be a handy way to explain mingling with other He Rows you might not normally talk to.

What if our character would bring food?
Our best suggestion is to note that in your TLs. Who knows, maybe your creativity with cooking or the silliness of your offering (or the results of a poor replicator situation) could be fun for others to enjoy.

Can we still use the replicator here and now?
Absolutely. If that sort of chaos is what you want to have fun with, then have at it. Besides people here can probably help you eat your way through any food you get.

That candy seems sorta suspicious. What’s up with that?
Great question. Each baggie will have a random assortment of little gummy candies that are shaped like Agrii heads, complete with three eyes, smile, and little teeth. Each one even has their own unique flavor. And their own unique side effects.

Yellow - Maple Flavored - Makes eater more energetic and friendly
Green - Sour Apple Flavored - Makes eater feels mischievous and is more likely to play pranks and tell jokes
Blue - Dark Lager Flavored - Makes eater tell the truth for half an hour (is not actually alcoholic
Purple - Chocolate Flavored - Makes eater very affectionate or romantically inclined
Red - Cinnamon Flavored - Makes eater easily angered or quick to challenge other people

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Oh dear. That is very forward. Reeve can't help the blush, even as his hand comes under the table to try and encourage the hand away from too much adventure.

"The fact that you used it on a stranger in a clear pass at flirting says so."

Ah. Ed pouts a little but draws his hand back. Still, he doesn't seem beyond charming if that blush is any indicator.

"'Spose it does. So you're not interested then?"

Oh he's tempted. Perhaps mostly because he is tired of a cold bed. But Reeve had to think. He was a thinker.

"You don't even know my name."

"Then why don't you give it?" Ed prompted with a teasing grin, "If that's important to you."

"Reeve," he provided reflexively. "How much have you had to drink tonight?"

There was no way this man would come on to him otherwise.

"Ed," he offered in turn.

"None yet," he said with an annoyed glance back at the tables. He hadn't seen anything worth drinking. It was disappointing. "Did you want one? We could duck out and find the good stuff."

"I don't drink often," Reeve answered. Still, he looked confused, even as his blush was fading.

"I'm honestly surprised Cayde didn't bring in some supplies."

"He might've. Didn't do a very thorough search," Ed admitted, drawing back some as Reeve's interest didn't really seem to be mirroring Ed's. Pity.

"You sure I can't tempt you?"

The very suggestion of temptation has Reeve blushing and looking away. Yes, he could be tempted. But should he be? He worries he should not.

"I could look for you if you wish."

"Are you looking for an excuse to duck out, or is this a joint venture?" Ed asked with an amused look, shifting to sit up straight.

A joint venture? Reeve thought he understood what was being hinted at there, and yes, his cheeks were still rosy.

"I fear I don't know what you mean," he lied as best he could.

"Should I come with you?" he asked plainly, "Or are you going to scurry away and hide that blush somewhere and pretend you aren't interested?"

Oh yes, the blush was deepening. The man was definitely reading Reeve correctly.

"A man cannot help being attentive to things put before him so bluntly, especially if it would normally be in his area, even if you aren't sure why it's happening."

"...the fuck does that mean?" Ed asked, head tilted and brow creasing as his plain speak continued to be met with flowery puzzles.

Wasn't he used to being met with flowery puzzles? NOt that Reeve thought he was doing that.

"Do you always just pick up men at gatherings on alien planets you've been kidnapped to? Men you don't know?"

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