[I'm going to stop worrying about serving the food, because it seems to be getting out to the party-goers without my interference ... the next course was spicy pork ribs, peppered crisp breads (like papadums - vegan), potato curry pastries (like samosas - vegan), assorted sauces/dips, and the Kel-approved spicy cabbage pickle, as well as other, less incendiary pickles. The labels she printed out earlier cover these dishes and also the desserts she prepared herself ... the people who made other goodies will have to pass their own recipes to the grid.] "Ah, a toast?" Dar has accepted one of the glasses of liquor as they went by. She knocks it back: the strong stuff. Not her favorite, but far from the worst she's had to down in the name of camaraderie.
It doesn't seem to have any effect on her perception of the strange floating critters out in the room, which she was not certain she was seeing properly, but the rest of the crew seem un-horrified. Perhaps these are the alien creatures that were mentioned.
A twitch across the room gets her attention. A leanly muscular fellow is looking startled at or maybe even terrified of one of the group playing with the little alien monstrosities. She isn't sure which.
Sulen & Dar, by the Kitchen
Date: 2020-01-20 02:22 am (UTC)"Ah, a toast?" Dar has accepted one of the glasses of liquor as they went by. She knocks it back: the strong stuff. Not her favorite, but far from the worst she's had to down in the name of camaraderie.
It doesn't seem to have any effect on her perception of the strange floating critters out in the room, which she was not certain she was seeing properly, but the rest of the crew seem un-horrified. Perhaps these are the alien creatures that were mentioned.
A twitch across the room gets her attention. A leanly muscular fellow is looking startled at or maybe even terrified of one of the group playing with the little alien monstrosities. She isn't sure which.