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social_linked2017-07-15 07:30 pm
titanianblade) wrote in social_linked2017-07-15 07:30 pm
Meet, greet and eat
(To be perfectly honest, Cornelius didn't expect to find other persona users outside of himself and Guzma. The head of the Skull gang was a stroke of luck, but to have found so many others who can tap into that power and help fight off the shadows...it's a welcome relief.
Not to mention the large, large expansion to Cornelius' circle of friends.
So what's a rich kid to do when he's happy to have an extended circle like this? Throw down. A bunch of money to get everyone nice and fed for a day. He arranged for a catered picnic and invited his fellow persona-users and any friends they wanted to bring along. There's a bit of something for everyone, so pizzas, sandwiches, whatever, really. It's a large, open space, too, of anyone's in the mood for playing around. Just like the food, there's plenty of options there.
Cornelius would be lying if he said he wasn't thrilled to have so many people to hang out with. He just hopes they'll have fun while they're here.)
Not to mention the large, large expansion to Cornelius' circle of friends.
So what's a rich kid to do when he's happy to have an extended circle like this? Throw down. A bunch of money to get everyone nice and fed for a day. He arranged for a catered picnic and invited his fellow persona-users and any friends they wanted to bring along. There's a bit of something for everyone, so pizzas, sandwiches, whatever, really. It's a large, open space, too, of anyone's in the mood for playing around. Just like the food, there's plenty of options there.
Cornelius would be lying if he said he wasn't thrilled to have so many people to hang out with. He just hopes they'll have fun while they're here.)
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Just don't mind him actin' a fool and doing things like showing off his dance moves or fitting an entire hot dog in his mouth. Probably not both at once, though; he likes not choking on his own idiocy.)
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[Hunkered down, he can't help but watch his little brothers and sisters taking advantage of free food. ...And friendship. Yeah, friendship. Even if he owed Cornelius his life, he wasn't about to admit that out loud except for the time he did when the little rabbit yanked him out of that hellhole. But once was enough, you feel 'im?
Cupping his hands around his mouth, he had to crow:]
Yo, yo! Do that thing! Hand stand, single hand stand on last beat! That's a panty-dropper!
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(Gil just needs a moment to work up to that last beat. Gotta keep a rhythm to things like this, you know? He's not the smartest guy around, but he's always has a sort of...feel for this sort of thing. Reading rhythm, for example? He can do that.
Just like he does know, the momentum of his movement, twirling the skull grunt as he pulls off that single hand stand. For an added flair, he even does a few push-ups with one hand with the proudest grin on his face.)
See this? You can't buy skills like this!
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Now THAT, Grunts, is a skill that pays yo bills. Study, learn, get those two left feet and throw that crap out!
Love ya left. Love ya right. Then maybe you'll start schoolin' ya boy and G here with your own!
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(Gil's back on his feet with ease, with that proud grin on his face.)
I want y'all to kick my ass in a dance-off one of these days, but before that, I want y'all to give it up to Boss G. He's always lookin' out for us, but thanks to him, we're eating like kings today!
(With that proud proclamation comes one of his confident poses, as if emphasizing his enthusiasm.)
Boss G, representin'!