Afterparty 5.0

[forcegalactic]

[There's not much that can be believed about that trial. Or that execution. Still, like before, two hours after everyone leaves, they'll find a note slipped underneath their doors.]

We have to stick together. The dining room is there for anyone that needs a quiet space, and I cooked dinner.

Hibiki made some coffee and dessert for all of us.

-Mordecai Benmont Jiminy and Hibiki Ganaha

[Today's selection includes potato pancakes and a light coffee cake. Hibiki has lit two more candles in the dining hall. It doesn't take long before Mordecai lights a third.]

Comments

[nankurunaisa]

Trolls? ...Did he really mention trolls? I don't think those exist.

[... ...Right?!]

[ninehundredlives]

Trolls and werewolves. They weren't called that, but that's what they sounded like.

[nankurunaisa]

I've never met a werewolf, either! So...I guess he must be from somewhere else. I fell for it. I thought he was from your neck of the woods the entire time.

[ninehundredlives]

He looks like he could have been a sort of medieval European person...

[nankurunaisa]

Medieval? You mean that's not how a king dresses anymore?

[ninehundredlives]

We've got a queen, but no. He'd probably just wear a nice suit or something.

[nankurunaisa]

I don't know anythin' about Europe, do I?!

[ninehundredlives]

Don't worry about it. Most of the kings and queens don't really do anything anymore.

[nankurunaisa]

I...I see...well, I'd rather get to know people like you than nobility, anyways. I'm not really the princess or queen type.

[ninehundredlives]

Neither am I.

[nankurunaisa]

I'm still embarrassed...I can't believe I didn't figure that out about him. Maybe I should've paid more attention.

[ninehundredlives]

[Shrug]

It's hard to say. He seems to speak English, and his name is pretty normal for Europe.

[nankurunaisa]

Everyone seems to speak the same language to me now. W-well, I guess I can ask him about it later...maybe.

[or like not at all]