open ♔ socialization log

[wynn]

 

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.  THIS IS MOSTLY AN OVERFLOW POST for the last social log whoops
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, Andres, etc!
WHEN || Any time in May/June
HOW || Actionspam

[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of these few months. Because not everyone is into parties, ok. Characters who are not currently squired in may also post, as their characters are living in the castle awaiting their ceremonies.  This takes place after the Knights have returned from Dimitris' wedding. 

You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]

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[hawkeing]

I barely even know how food works here. Asking for custom fillings? That's like me asking if you've ever seen a nug.

[ but she does eye the plate for a few minutes before deciding on the one that looks like it has the strangest insides. ]

All right. Tell me what beautiful masterpiece is inside this one.

[mrknope]

What's a nug?

[He shakes his head.]

That one's got mushrooms, bacon, and just a hint of chili powder in it. Be careful, it's hot.

[hawkeing]

A nug is a delightfully useless creature that does absolutely nothing except have dwarves swear by it. They're almost cute in a very odd way. They're pink, hair-less. [ she goes on to describe something that looks like a pig with long, floppy rabbit ears. ] Let's just say if someone calls you a nug-licker, it's a terrible, terrible offense. I haven't decided if it's more or less offensive than swearing by the Maker or Andraste, though I suppose that depends on who you ask.

[ focusing on the food in front of her, she decides to try it. her first bite isn't exactly small, but it's not large, either. just enough to get a decent taste. and she decides she likes it. ] And a masterpiece it truly is. Ah, if only Varric were here to spice this story about me up.

[ ha, ha, hawke. the puns are just terrible. ]