Meet, greet and eat

[titanianblade]

(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.)

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[2bcontinues]

[As an android programmed exclusively for combat, how to behave at social events was never something that 2B was ever taught. It was awkward, being here. She can't eat the food, she doesn't know how to do the smalltalk thing, there's nothing to fight... She really doesn't know what to do with herself.]

[That is, however, until she noticed the pond nearby. It was a sizable installation, and she could see a generous mass of koi under the surface. She knew what she could do to pass the time. she just needed a few things.]

[Quietly, 2B commandeers a few items from around the picnic: a plastic fork melted with her reactor core and reshaped into a hook, a loose thread from a picnic blanket carefully pulled out long enough to be a fishing line, some pieces of bread to act as bait, and the whole assembly tied on to her sword, creating a strange-looking fishing pole.]

[Normally she has her Pod to do the fishing, but he's not here right now so she has to improvise.]

[Someone might want to tell her that it's not the best idea to fish these probably-expensive koi.]

[villagepup]

(With the gathering focused in one place, it's easy to miss a single member of the group slipping away to spend some time on her own. A certain doggo made it his mission to know his allies, however, and with his fellow robot breaking away, he naturally has his concerns.

Of course, he isn't going to force her away from her fishing as he approaches, instead looking with marked interest in her makeshift fishing rod and the cast line into the lake. While his eyes follow it down into the water, the robot decides to sit beside her in silence, his own way of offering social interaction and letting her be all at once.)

[2bcontinues]

[There's a few minutes of silence before 2B finally notices the robot dog next to her. She looks down quizzically.]

...Do you need something?

[villagepup]

I would like to become better acquainted with you, anti-shadow weapon model B, number 2.

(He looks up at her with those bright, green eyes of his in a pleased expression with his tail wagging.)

I am anti-shadow unit model Kohaku. May I address you as 2B?