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.)

Comments

[pishirogane]

[She was listening to him with her face progressively shifting from pink to red to a deeper scarlet. Was he practicing proposing? Imagining it? Right here and now and staring at her??]

I-I think you'll... y-you'll manage perfectly when the time comes.

[topgun_textiles]

[Was he hearing a kettle whistling somewhere? He couldn't tell. But his face felt prickly and hot, and he toyed with his fork.]

Yeah, I hope so...

[The smile was small, lopsided and shy. As his own face darkened, he cleared his throat.]

L-let's get goin'.

[pishirogane]

[O-Oh... they kind of absentmindedly finished off the fritter and their tea. Yup, they were done.]

Yes, let's be on our way. The others must be wondering where we are by now.

[topgun_textiles]

[He shrugged.]

Ah, let 'em wonder. I'm all yours for the evening and there's a show recording burnin' a hole in my DVR.

[pishirogane]

Hmhm, fair enough. Well, let's make sure your DVR doesn't start a fire.