The King of Feasts presents: A Night of Discovery

[nrvn-qsr.livejournal.com]

Who: nrvn_qsr and everyone ever.
When: Friday 26 at 9:00 pm.
Rating: PG-13 and most likely staying there. Could go up.
Summary: It's the big meeting thing Saber was organizing in this other post. Feel free to drop by even if you didn't tag back.
Note: Entry written in past tense, third person. Reply in any format you feel more comfortable.

GO CRAZY. THREADJACKING ENCOURAGED, DON'T WAIT FOR ME I HAVE RL TO DEAL WITH.

Saber sighed, hands on her hips, as she stared at the empty room. It was certainly spacy, and she hoped everyone felt at ease over there. The floor was of dark wood, with equally dark tables -long and rectangular- and chairs, a silver clock and some landscapes adorning the otherwise barren soft vanilla walls. The lights were dim, but that could be measured do it wasn't a big issue. Saber had killed the background music, but she might turn if on later. She had managed some snacks and drinks though, much to the expense of her future salary, but she refused to do things halfway, showing off included.

"Well", said as she checked the time on the wall clock, "it's time to shine."

Comments

[kindofademon.livejournal.com]

I can't like somebody because of just that? I'm still human.

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

[ Garviel is staring at you both from the shadows, now. ]

[croibhristeoir]

A human who is far more likely to stab someone in the back than most others.

[kindofademon.livejournal.com]

You could at least accept that I genuinely do like you. I'm offended here.

[croibhristeoir]

I would prefer to be loathed by one who kills without reason rather than appreciated by them.

[kindofademon.livejournal.com]

Why?

[Genuinely confused. Lancer has such weird logic.]