A quick assembly line's made and soon there's enough little sandwiches for everyone. Mhairi piles them high on a tray and brings them out for those who'd decided today was a great day to gather. "There's a few different kinds, hope they're okay."
After setting the tray down the Queen of Fear frowns, quickly making sure everyone's gotten a drink, and a snack, before she nods to herself.
Fell-flames flicker at the mirrorskin, as a drippy fingered hand picks up her own sandwich triangle, "I used to be a maid at a no-tell-motel. So yes, Alexander your job's impressive." she says with a smile.
She nibbles, nodding along as the other spoke. An interesting window into who they were...if the Dread Queen wasn't an Elemental.