Dinner and Politics

[forcegalactic]

[As promised, at 5pm on Wednesday, the dining hall is prepared for a group dinner. Along the side of a wall is a long set of tables filled with food prepared by Mordecai, Sukuyo, and all their volunteers. One end has drinks (and a bag of blood on a fancy plate for Dio), which transitions into meals and then onto desserts. Two rows of tables are arranged with twenty-five sets of plates and silverware, all on neighboring seats.

Enjoy yourselves, chat with your neighbors, and remember: we don't need McDonalds to have a happy meal!]

Comments

[zomgboom]

[DID YOU WANT FRENCH FRIES, BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT TABBY MADE.

Like, no joke. There are about five pounds of potatos cut into different kinds of fries. Waffle fries? Got you covered. Steak fries? How could we forget. Shoestring potatoes? Uh, obviously. Curly fries? Are you kidding, she wasn't gonna do that shit.

And there is, for some reason, a little plate of fries that has a sign that says "suck on this, ." Those are for Rick and they are a near perfect imitation of McDonald's french fries. Try harder.]