PIZZA PARTY ~ open

[asap]

WHO || Andie and OPEN
WHAT || Andie is having a buttload of pizza and playing video games. Join her!
WHERE || Video game room, the Castle
WHEN || idk today (3/16)
HOW || action spam
♬ Rainbow Bridge - Kirby Krackle

[Andie ordered a dozen large pizzas from the closest pizza place and ran them back to the castle so she could feast. It was a lot, even for her metabolism, but hell, she could snack for a while, and this way she could even share if someone cool showed up. Anyway, it was on the knight's budget. Totally legit.

She took it to the TV room and stacked up the pizza boxes on the floor next to her. After devouring one of them, she picked up two of the controllers and started Mario Kart. Playing both at the same time was tricky, even with her attention span, but she didn't do too badly (concentration 12, use computer 15). But she was booooored. After almost thirty seconds of this, she stood up and started zooming through the castle, going from room to room in the squire section and knocking on doors, more or less at random.

When someone answers, she beams and gives a wave.]

Hi! Pizza party? Pizza and video games? Should be awesome!

Comments

[postergirl]

[ and who should waltz in behind the couch but dumage... ]

This is someone's idea of a party?

[reallywicked]

[Faye glances over her shoulder and shrugs.]

There was free food. [She's still 17. The call of pizza is too strong.]

[postergirl]

Well, well. Look who it is.

Been taking any of my advice to heart?

[reallywicked]

Hmm? Oh. Sort of.

[She looks around, scanning to see if Lila or Rose are present. She's worked towards making enemies of both of them, which is part of what Dumage advised her.]

[postergirl]

There's no point in doing anything half-way, dear.

[reallywicked]

[Not one to be looked at as a disappointment, she levels her gaze on Dumage and offers an overly sweet smile.]

I tried to set a bitch on fire. How's that for half-way?

[postergirl]

Well, then. I wouldn't be so modest about it.

[reallywicked]

I guess you missed the key word tried there, huh? She jumped out of the way and broke my nose.

Not exactly a story I like retelling.

[postergirl]

Maybe you need to pick your enemies better.

[reallywicked]

Or maybe you could help me get her back.

[postergirl]

What would be in that for me?

[reallywicked]

The satisfaction of seeing the dumb bitch go down?

[Hopeful face]

[postergirl]

I wouldn't know her from anyone else on the street. I fail to see how I'd care.

[reallywicked]

[She huffs, not liking having to ask for help in the first place, let alone convincing someone to want to help her.]

Okay. What's it going to take?

[postergirl]

Oh, I think we could arrange something.

How about we make it two favors you owe me?

[reallywicked]

[Faye shrugs. As far as she's concerned, a favor isn't that big of a deal. In fact, she considers this getting off easy.]

Sure.

[postergirl]

Wonderful. Then we have a deal.

[reallywicked]

Great. So what are we going to do to her? [Details, woman. She wants details.]

[postergirl]

It would help if I knew who she was.

[reallywicked]

Her name's Rose and she's bitch. [So helpful, I'm sure.] One of the newer recruits. I can point her out sometime.

[postergirl]

And what do you know about Miss Rose - if anything?

[reallywicked]

Potentially born Roger based on how hard she hit me. Either that or she works out. Constantly.

[postergirl]

So you're admitting that you don't really know anything about her?

[reallywicked]

...Does that make a difference? She broke. My. Nose.

[postergirl]

Because you were trying to make an enemy of her? A girl you know nothing about?

When one picks their enemies, they should do so with a mind for who they are.