Liv Moore (
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entrancelogs2018-08-11 07:01 am
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Entry tags:
- #open,
- attack on titan: armin arlert,
- dangan ronpa: kokichi oma,
- fables: grendel,
- izombie: olivia moore,
- life is strange: max caulfield,
- lucifer: mazikeen,
- newsflesh: georgia mason,
- one piece: sanji,
- parks and rec: leslie knope,
- preacher: jesse custer,
- the walking dead: michonne,
- undertale: papyrus,
- undertale: sans
Food and Fun - OPEN Gathering!
Who: Everyone!
Where: Outside on the grounds, near the gardens
When: Saturday, August 11th
Rating: G! If you take it to an extreme sexy or extreme sad place, please warn in the subject line!
Summary: Liv and Papyrus host Wonderland's Inagural Inter-planetary Fod Festival!
The Story:

The stage has been set for everyone to have food from all over time and space, and Liv is possibly a little more excited about this than she should be. Her message with Papyrus didn't seem to drum up a ton of interest when they made their announcement, but she's hoping like hell this actually goes somewhere.
There's a table with Sharpie pens and little cards to write the name of the dish, main ingredients, and where it came from (plus the bringer's dish if they want) and three huge coolers filled with ice and various drinks like bottled water, juice boxes, soda, and beer for the adults (that one's labeled on top). Cutlury, napkins, and cups are taken care of! There's also music playing, the equivalent to what might as well be a random Pandora station not set on one specific genre of music. It easily goes from an Adele song to the Spice Girls and back around to something by Adam Lavine.
All that's really left, is for Liv to sit back and enjoy the day.
[ OOC: This is, obviously, a gathering post! Please top level, tag around, and have fun! ]
Where: Outside on the grounds, near the gardens
When: Saturday, August 11th
Rating: G! If you take it to an extreme sexy or extreme sad place, please warn in the subject line!
Summary: Liv and Papyrus host Wonderland's Inagural Inter-planetary Fod Festival!
The Story:

The stage has been set for everyone to have food from all over time and space, and Liv is possibly a little more excited about this than she should be. Her message with Papyrus didn't seem to drum up a ton of interest when they made their announcement, but she's hoping like hell this actually goes somewhere.
There's a table with Sharpie pens and little cards to write the name of the dish, main ingredients, and where it came from (plus the bringer's dish if they want) and three huge coolers filled with ice and various drinks like bottled water, juice boxes, soda, and beer for the adults (that one's labeled on top). Cutlury, napkins, and cups are taken care of! There's also music playing, the equivalent to what might as well be a random Pandora station not set on one specific genre of music. It easily goes from an Adele song to the Spice Girls and back around to something by Adam Lavine.
All that's really left, is for Liv to sit back and enjoy the day.
[ OOC: This is, obviously, a gathering post! Please top level, tag around, and have fun! ]
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So there's that. He is spectacularly unbothered and expects that other people will learn to be too or suffer too many of the disappointments of life.
"You've actually met people you don't like?" Molly chuckles. "I think they're all funny, myself. A little sad, a little ornery, but adorable in how sullen and pissy they are for the most part."
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Though at that question, one brow arches. She actually shrugs. "It's hard to like those that burn you alive at the stake," she points out. "I didn't seek revenge on them, though many seem to believe I should have, but I refuse to like them. It hurt."
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He'll avoid recounting Trostenwald- obviously that's a truth, where he can make up lies. And he has a good one for that. "My parents, gods bless them, said to me when I was wee- they said, 'Mollymauk, my love, you can be hateful and rude and vengeful to people who hurt you, or you can just keep smiling, 'cause the best revenge you'll ever get is showing the awful people in the world your teeth in a way they can't twist to fit their narrative.'"
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Misty chuckles at that, nodding. "That's good advice. I let them live as they were... and with the worries that eventually the law would seek them out since they were the last ones to see me alive," she adds, having gotten a bit of comfort from it all. Just in her own way.
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Like a androgynous horned fortune cookie in a technicolor dream coat, this one.
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"I love how you look at the world. Not everyone has that way about them. I know I don't always, though I try."
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Obviously, given the way she's described things. "But keep trying. It's worth it. Makes everything that much better for you and the people around you."
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"Now though, now I can only try and find it here. Where most seem a lot different than they do in other worlds. Maybe it's just what I've seen though."
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Like the kind of world Molly would like to see, but also one enclosed in a gilded cage. It's a honey trap of some kind, one he can't get too complacent about.
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He plants a fast kiss on the side of her head, and then skips off to another booth like an eager kid.