Time for a big ol' Nexus Block party

[sumarusfinest]

On a sleepy summer morning a wonderful smell begins to waft throughout the Nexus. For those familiar with this place there can only be one explanation but for those new faces to the nexus this may be a strange thing: seeing so many people flocking toward the sweet and savory scents perfuming the Nexus.

There are a few tables set out this morning in the Plaza in front of a small cafe loaded with several carafes of coffee, a myriad of pastries from more than a few different worlds and cultures, and a large pan of eggs and sausage kept warm over a chafing dish. On either end of the table are disposable plates, cups, and cutlery as well as a few welcome pamphlets in a small container. Along the front of the tables is a hand made banner.

Meet and Greet

Manning the tables is Katsuya Suou, red apron on and a cup of coffee in hand. He looks far too cheerful for how early in the morning it is. It's always satisfying to put one of these on and see the throngs of different people stuck in line together to get their food and find a place to sit among the tables and couches nearby.

"Right then, is anyone hungry? I've got more than enough here for everyone so please mingle among yourselves or feel free to ask me anything you'd like."


((OOC: This thread is ALL ABOUT threadjacking and hopping. I encourage folks to tag on each other's comments and mingle rather than to reply only to me. This is a huge opportunity to have your characters interact with people they wouldn't have talked to before. Branch out! Meet new people! Scheme new schemes! Steal the last chocolate croissant!))

Comments

[thecompanyman]

Rhys stares blankly back at the officer, completely clueless as to what that smile is supposed to mean. Is it a thanks for being the poor verbal punching bag that he's quickly becoming, so the terror that is Tina doesn't turn her - er, charms - on some other poor unsuspecting soul? The man may never know.

Wow, this is giving him a headache already. Rhys pinches at the bridge of his nose with his prosthetic hand, and lets out a quiet, "Ow," when he pinches a bit harder than he'd meant. "Don't you have, like... parents around here I could find for you? Er, either of you?" It really doesn't seem like either of them should be unsupervised, given how quickly they're getting in cahoots. And given what Rhys knows of Pandorans, he doesn't trust this girl as far as he could throw her. Which isn't a lot, to be honest.

[mrhix]

The Carebear chuckled, rocking back and forth with his hands on his belly. The heart shaped icon jiggling as his soft innards bounced about.

"Bearbear, I like that and it really is a delicious looking cake."
Then he heard Rhys suggestion of finding parents.
"Oh..."
Turning his tiny black beads of eyes to Tina he began to scrape the frosting off the cake with his paw.

"... I think we'll be alright. After all, what harm ever came from cakes?"
He smeared the frosting into his mouth and began to chew. Mashing the sugary cream into bits as yet more dribbled onto the floor where a tiny mound of uneaten and ruined food was beginning to form under him.
"Right Tina?"

The fullness of his mouth did not seem to impede his powers of speech at all.