sentree: (she's a saint)
Thalia Grace ([personal profile] sentree) wrote in [community profile] foolishmortals2017-10-14 10:26 pm

when your thoughts turn sour make them sweet instead

[ That was...positively horrible? Ugh. After a few hours, notes are slipped under each person's door. They read, in a neat handwriting: ]

Banquet in Vanellope's honor in the dining room.

- Reyna, Sally and Thalia


[ You may not know what to expect when they say banquet, but it...really is one, isn't it? Thalia's main dish is cheeseburgers, so there are so many of those, but the table's positively covered in an arrangement of fruit and vegetables and all kinds of bread. Looks like they've gone all out.

What's really the cream of it all, though, are the desserts. Not a lot that's special, but there's a wide collection of cookies and cupcakes, and enough hot chocolate to feed an army. Maybe literally. There is a section that's particularly fancy, and that's the many candy apples, definitely courtesy of Sally. Along with a cute amount of peppermint bark. It seems like the food is unending, too, since there's the delicatible smell of baking cookies and simmering candy from the kitchen. Thalia and Sally are keeping you stocked, don't worry. ]
greatwidesomewhere: (05)

[personal profile] greatwidesomewhere 2017-10-16 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Belle blinks a couple of times, and then shakes her head.]

No, no. Only my mother...the plague took her when I was very small. My papa...as far as I know, he's alive.
tadaishi: (awkwaaard)

[personal profile] tadaishi 2017-10-17 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Ah...sorry, I thought he might've...since you kept referring to him with 'was'. I misunderstood.

[He's just going to occupy himself with cheeseburger again for a minute.]
greatwidesomewhere: (13)

[personal profile] greatwidesomewhere 2017-10-17 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh—I can see how you might think that. [She offers a reassuring smile.]

No harm done.