foolishmortals | jello? jello anyone?

jello? jello anyone?

[And so, later after that absolutely lovely end to the trial, the guests of the Murder Manor (tm) will find themselves with an invitation slipped under their doors. The handwriting is godawful but still legible, hopefully. They're not signed by anyone though.

PARTY FOR THE DEAD GUY IN THE DINING ROOM

FOOD AND DRINK PROVIDED BY YOURS TRULY

Though, when you actually get there the food is.... definitely not anything you'd ever want to eat. There's chicken in jello, vegetables in jello, cake in jello. Like, nothing is free of jello.

Oh, and the drinks? Among them is a bowl labeled vodka, but it's definitely not vodka. It's actually straight up vinegar, but no one has to know that right?

Last but not least is an absolutely lovely banner made out of a bed sheet hanging over the door that leads into the area that just says "FUCK YOU" in big letters.

Anyway, go wild. Have a ~~awful~~ great time.]

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Oh, uh... Grilled chicken, salmon...anything that'll give me protein and carbs for training. [ A light grin. ] I'm a gymnast in prep for a big competition, so everything's ordered around that.

Chicken and salmon, I'll remember that.

[Nnoot that he knows how to cook either of those very well. Perhaps he'll ask Rémy for help next time he and the rat end up in the kitchen at the same time.]

[ ...Oh, huh. ]

Will you now...? [ A small laugh. ] Thanks.

[ This is nice. She's not talking about...what just happened, he's not either, it's just...a brief distraction. Needed. ]