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sixthiterationlogs2016-08-03 01:44 pm
lastofthekellys) wrote in sixthiterationlogs2016-08-03 01:44 pm
Entry tags:
- !mingle,
- 100: raven reyes,
- asoiaf: jon snow,
- asoiaf: margaery tyrell,
- great library: jess brightwell,
- heathers: veronica sawyer,
- kate kelly: kate kelly,
- losers: cougar alvarez,
- losers: jake jensen,
- martian: mark watney,
- marvel: frank castle,
- marvel: peggy carter,
- marvel: sam wilson,
- ouat: killian jones,
- pacific rim: raleigh becket,
- spn: jo harvelle,
- star trek: kira nerys,
- star wars: hux,
- vinland: thorfinn thorsson
with rabbit and dandelion and thistle
WHO: Kate Kelly
WHERE: The Inn & Pub
WHEN: 3rd August
OPEN TO: E V E R Y O N E
WARNINGS: N/A
STATUS: OTA
It's been a couple weeks since Kate woke up and nearly drowned in that cursed fountain. She hasn't slept much, truth be told, and she's no closer to feeling like she's wearing proper clothes so she's still wearing her overalls instead of the given trousers, under that flimsy red blouse. Her curly hair is being combed with a fork and fixed as best she can. However, she has been paying attention. To the group and to the food situation. The group isn't exactly a community, but Miss Jo and her curtains of maps and skills have given Kate an idea.
(That, and honestly? The quietness of the inn's kitchen and main room is driving her to distraction.)
It takes time and it takes effort, Kate's idea of a communal lunch. She walks around, knocking on doors, and she asks, begs, flirts, lures-with-promise-of-hot-food people to arrive at midday. The hunters get asked if bring their game nice and early, those more inclined to gather or cook get asked to do that, and others... Well, she'd just like it if people turned up.
After so long being sulky, being this social again makes her sparkle.
With the help of some volunteers in the kitchen, by midday, the meal is ready. Really truly nothing fancy: rabbit stew with dandelions (flowers and plant both) and thistle (stems, leaves, roots and the young flowers) and some other wild herbs to flavour.
But it is food, and it is hot.
[ooc: Party-style post! Post starters in under the subheadings or make your own, volunteer your character to cook or clean or neither, and have fun!]
WHERE: The Inn & Pub
WHEN: 3rd August
OPEN TO: E V E R Y O N E
WARNINGS: N/A
STATUS: OTA
It's been a couple weeks since Kate woke up and nearly drowned in that cursed fountain. She hasn't slept much, truth be told, and she's no closer to feeling like she's wearing proper clothes so she's still wearing her overalls instead of the given trousers, under that flimsy red blouse. Her curly hair is being combed with a fork and fixed as best she can. However, she has been paying attention. To the group and to the food situation. The group isn't exactly a community, but Miss Jo and her curtains of maps and skills have given Kate an idea.
(That, and honestly? The quietness of the inn's kitchen and main room is driving her to distraction.)
It takes time and it takes effort, Kate's idea of a communal lunch. She walks around, knocking on doors, and she asks, begs, flirts, lures-with-promise-of-hot-food people to arrive at midday. The hunters get asked if bring their game nice and early, those more inclined to gather or cook get asked to do that, and others... Well, she'd just like it if people turned up.
After so long being sulky, being this social again makes her sparkle.
With the help of some volunteers in the kitchen, by midday, the meal is ready. Really truly nothing fancy: rabbit stew with dandelions (flowers and plant both) and thistle (stems, leaves, roots and the young flowers) and some other wild herbs to flavour.
But it is food, and it is hot.
[ooc: Party-style post! Post starters in under the subheadings or make your own, volunteer your character to cook or clean or neither, and have fun!]
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"Who Jake?" He hadn't had his sit down with Jake yet, but a friend of this man's seemed like someone he'd not mind knowing.
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"Yes. No food to Jake." He spoke his best, taking it as almost like a 'don't feed Jake' but, he wouldn't share with anyone anyway, food was one of those rare things he could be selfish with if he was given the chance. "Nice to meet Cougar." He looked back then half bowing his head, he was thinking it was time for him to wander away, he wasn't fond of heat and the kitchen was mighty warm.