Huge, boxy, with garish panels of vermilion, and bright royal purple streaks of letters. Paired with the emptiest parking lot you ever did see. This was the place Tuesday called home. And had through the joining, dissolving and creation of a new cabal. Probably will still be her home with the possible dissolving of her current one for another new one. Well. It really wouldn't dissolve. More like re-branding.
As the trio made their way out of their possible bolt hole, Tuesday fires off two texts, one to Aurora telling her to preheat the oven, and the other to Khysmet with the Theater's address, and message saying everyone was gonna be there, and that he didn't want to miss out on food, and to text when he got there. The cabal stuff she didn't mention. Since. Text, and also. Ambushing the new guy.
"So. Sand. Welcome back." once they passed through the doors. "And Campy....welcome? Have you ever been in here before?" Tuesday wasn't sure, she knew he hadn't been since the Foxes Den formed, but she didn't know if Avis or Star has invited the Mystagogue to the Theater. So. The unicorn waits for his eyes to adjust to the purple. Since. Everywhere.
But she quickly moves through the space towards what once was the concessions area but was now their kitchen. She had a dinner to make!
But first, because she was a kickass host, "Sooooo. Lasagna? I'm thinking yes. But that's just me. And I have one in the freezer already. But. Guests? Whatdya feel like?" she did offer take out as well. "Also. Drinks?" she bounds over to the fridge.
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