(mingle/open) happy new years!

[forethinking]

Who: Void Citizens
What: New Years Mingle!
Where: Heavenly Blanc
When: January 1st
Content Warnings: None!!

HEAVENLY BLANC

THE VOID, ON JANUARY 1ST

Ren
Food & Organization

Blue
Food & Organization

Eevee
Moral Support

Pidgeot&Arcanine
Lifting

YOSHIZAWA
Food & Organization

We hereby start the Void Calendar! All over the Void since yesterday, several handwritten notes have been taped or stapled to the Void's most populated areas in the hopes to drive the people to the popular bar/cafe. Heavenly Blanc's exterior has been protected from any upcoming storms by a large awning, and more tables and chairs have been temporarily set to settle any issues of overcrowding on the inside. Upon entering, one will be able greeted by the aroma of curry, although the spices vary from pot to pot, and coffee and alcohol will be served throughout the evening.

Within the interior of the bar, a small space has been divided and cleared out -- next to the jukebox. There, one will find a few microphones resting on their stands, waiting for whoever is brave enough to sing on them to whatever is playing in Heavenly Blanc when the storm hits. Last, but not least, a whiteboard has been visibly placed next to the entrance. It reads: "Names of the Months", and you may either write your own or add sticks to vote on your favorites.

CODING BY

Comments

[anciently]

Legion, you've been to the beach too, huh? What was yours like?

[forwearemany]

We have visited multiple beaches. In our universe of origin, they were sites of battle. In the universe we lived in prior to this, our home was on an island.

[anciently]

Battles? [ That's certainly not anywhere to try and vacation, then. ] ...What was your home island like?

[ Maybe that, at least, was less bleak of a place? ]

[forwearemany]

It was ... home.

(Their headflaps ripple.)

Amenities were limited. Much of the wildlife was hostile. Various islands were presided over by "Gods", with motivations that did not always align with our own. The presence of magic resulted in the regular occurrence of anomalous events. There was no centralized government or economy: decisions were made via community vote, and resources and necessary services were managed via volunteers.

(It doesn't necessarily sound like the best place to live in, but Legion clearly seems to miss it.)

[anciently]

[ Aerith's initial reaction is to comment (lightly!) on the state of the place - how it sounds a little less than ideal... But, she can pick up on the fondness in his tone behind the more obvious meaning of the words. She listens, feeling a sort of odd connection between what he's saying and how she talks about her own home.

Finally, the brunette admits a soft smiling, nodding in understanding. ]

Is that where you were, right before this? Back home?

[forwearemany]

Yes, though we were in the process of evacuating.

(End of the world and all. At least they had a plan for saving people + what wildlife they were able to...)

Status of allies: Unknown.