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The Indigo League ([personal profile] indigo_league) wrote in [community profile] victory_road2022-11-25 01:48 pm

ANOMALY DETECTED

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: NOV 25TH to 27TH
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
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dejabrewed: (tower records)

cafe millennia

[personal profile] dejabrewed 2022-11-26 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"...Thanks."

The Whimsicott giving him the treat was certainly new. Definitely not a treat from the Lowain brothers, so this was certainly new. But that fact wasn't exactly bothering him. It was the fact that there was a stranger in his cafe working-- Without even getting paid proper!!

"Did you get permission from the owner to do this? This place is rather empty..." asked innocently, but there was a glint in his eye. there's no way he had his permission.
silverstorm: (Default)

Re: cafe millennia

[personal profile] silverstorm 2022-11-26 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
An easy shrug raises his shoulder, before dropping it, not entirely concerned with the small accusation on the tone. He's not sure why this person would care all that much.

"The ship was empty when I first stepped on it. I think these pokémons are the ones to take care of it, and they are happy enough to help." There is intent focus as he plucks macaron halves together, and aligns them carefully, before passing them to the baking sheet on his right. A milcery sweeps a droplet-palm to take one of the offered goodie, and the hard edges around Cadeyrn's eyes soften just a tad as he allows the little thief its snack. Soon enough, the sheet is complete, and the young man steps around to clean it immediately.

By his side, the serperior is rising to gaze haughtily at their guest, red-snagging eyes fixed solely on the intruder. She coils around the pots in an incredible length, twisting vines holding them carefully so that none get shifted, or disrupted in her movement. Cadeyrn pays her no mind.

"Are macarons not to your liking?" he asks instead, reaching for a dishcloth to finish his task, and soon, the baking sheet is replaced exactly where he'd found it, cleaned and ready to be used again. "We have a few selections. Feel free to try them."
dejabrewed: (right....)

[personal profile] dejabrewed 2022-12-27 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ sandalphon raised an eyebrow at that. Just because it was empty doesn’t mean you can use it any way you want. he got more than a little miffed at that. but whatever, the angel’s not going to hold it against the guy. … not yet, at least. he’ll wait until the stranger’s left, and then figure out what recipes he’s used. more cafe tricks, the better. ]

I suppose that’s fair enough. [ he’ll keep an eye on you, stranger. the angel glances around at all the pokemon, especially how the serperior glares him down– and he responds with a glare of his own, ruby red eyes flashing with power. to the angel, the serperior and everyone in right now are the intruders, not him.

he elects to move on when the macarons were mentioned. sandalphon looked at them for a moment, and nods. ]
I’ll try a few. However, I’ll be preparing myself some coffee to enjoy them properly.

[ and without any further argument, sandalphon steps inside the cafe area, picks up a jar full of coffee beans, and gets to work. ]