(2005) May Informal

[Aurora]

She simply watches as others enter, the new faces don't get much more then a nod.

When Naga addresses her, "Good to see you as well, how've you been?"

[Briar Rose]

With Campenlla's warmer smile, she offers her Cabalmate one in return as she wanders further into the space. Looking for a place to plant her ass.

"Briar Rose" she says, correcting the Ladder even as her eyes now locked onto the other person withe the PINK HAIR. Fuck. Dammit. God. Why. Gah!

Her warm smile now lost.

[Anima]

Anima, tired and stiff, manages to make his way to the nave. Finding an empty seat sits, unceremoniously, further rumpling his already slightly wrinkled suit.

He offers the gathered a small wave from his seat, but makes no overt attempt to engage with anyone.

Best to just wait and see​.

[Skye]

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Body Mastery
life sight
Organic Resilience 2E monthly pot2

She still wasn't sure what would transpire here nor what to expect, her main goal to wait and see. Keeping her calm demeanor as she keeps walking around just observing everyone around her, watching both the people and the room taking it all in.

Her eyes catching those of Campanella as he watches her, she didn't really mind the looks but she did wonder if there was any particular reason for his gaze.

Quickly nodding towards Naga.
"Yes that is correct Magus Naga." The two seemed rather different so she doubted that the lawyer were interested in actually talking with her instead walking on.

A warm smile towards Anima as he enters, it was nice to see a face that could relax her mind a bit even if that were not much of a difference and she still wasn't sure where she had him. Wonder if he had brought that scalpel for her although she doubted that neither Guru nor Anima had brought the things they said she could have for this meeting hopefully she would have more luck in the coming weeks.

[Tyche]

Going back to the Circle without something to snack on and/or drink?

Yeah. No.

Star had the right idea last time and, this time, ya girl was prepared. Even if this was just an informal check in with Tyche just poking her head in to get the ol' feelers out.

Wearing a denim jacket, Tyche had a few chocolate candy bars and, in her hand? A large Jolly Kone shake. Mango. The ensemble completed with a slouchy beanie, t-shirt, and some black leggings with some cool Vans slip ons. Comfy was the word of the day.

Finding the group easily enough, Tyche offers the group at large her usual, almost playful smile her free hand offering Campanella and Briar Rose a finger gun and a wink. Then the Acanthus parks herself right next to the latter, digging in her pocket for one of her hidden treasures.

"Snickers?" she offered with a little eyebrow wiggle.

Then eyes spot the new girl. With the pink hair. Her gaze looking back to Rose, Tyche 'innocently' pulling another drink from the shake, but her amusement is plain.

[Guru]

He was the new kid in class navigating entrenched and established relationships, he knew that. Never bothered him before, wasn't going to start now. First step was being at peace with who and what you were, it hadn't been easy to get there and it was a struggle to maintain but he was perfectly happy with who he was.


"I gotchu, need anything else? I can hook you up."


His eyes flitted to Skye, yea he had totally forgot what he promised to bring her. Guilty as charged. But he was high right? Yea. That was the reason and he was sticking to it. 'Sides, glassware was fragile.


He unzipped the middle compartment of his bag and the crinkling of plastic was heard as he reached into a bag within a bag and pulled out a crisp red delicious for Campanella, gripped in his palm and held out to him. He had been tempted to buff it on his shirt first but figured less contact with the fruit the better.


He'd meet Campanella's gaze, offering him a bright smile as his eyes flicked around the room. Skye, Briar, no Skye, that one there, the surly one was Briar Rose. Pixel, Naga, Anima all got a nod but he didn't really recognize anyone else. A wave was offered to Tyche as she entered, alright, maybe he was a little excitable.


"Nice to meet you by the way, I'd ask what the order of business is but I'm sure that shit'll be covered in the opening announcements. So how are you doing, you alright?


"Shit, I should bring fresh baked bread next time."


The thought came seemingly unbidden from nowhere.

[Pixel]

So. Much. Formality.

"Hey." It's his one word response to all the greetings. He didn't want to blow anyone off by not saying anything, but acknowledging every individual who ever greeted him at every meeting with full titles just sounded exhausting. Today was supposed to be about blowing off steam and on that note his attention turned to a particular Shaman.

"So," He's smiling as he approaches Briar Rose, hand wrapped around an unseen cylinder and raised to his mouth. "question for the fashionista? What's it like being s trend setter? Any fashion tips for the concilium at large?"

He extends the imaginary mic to BR. The guy in jeans and a black T may need this. Or not. Was camo formal wear yet? Time to ask a pro.

"Wassup Tyche?" Pixel looks to the comely Acanthus and smiles, but the mic is still in position for the Shaman. "You doing okay?"

This is the concerned Libertine. He didn't know the Heimlich thing, but at least the Shamans were multiplying.

[Campanella]

The Moros smiled appreciatively and took the apple, cradling it in his hands like it was a treasure.

"Order of business? None today. This is an informal gathering. See and be seen. If you have something of a more formal nature discuss - check with the Councillors and schedule it for next month. Unless the need is more pressing or the topic is less formal, then simply speak up."

He stopped to inhale the apple's scent.

"Now bread. Yes. Quite an idea. But not next month. That will be a more formal gathering. In two months time, however... I'd look forward to that."

Campanella took a bite out of the fruit, obviously relishing its taste and texture.

[Naga]

"I'm good. Settling into life here well. How is everything with you?" she smiled, asking Aurora. Her writing had been paused for the moment.

"Briar Rose," the Ladder repeated, nodding, "Thank you." The Apostate's seeming displeasure with the Arrow was noted. Did it have to do with the similar hair color?

Naga looked at Skye curiously, an eyebrow arching, "Pardon? Oh, I see. I'm sorry, I was speaking to Briar Rose, not yourself."

"Hello, Tyche. Everything well?" she smiled to the Acanthus.

The Warlock watched everyone else interact, casually observing. "I'll have to remember to bring snacks of my own to the next informal," she commented, mostly to herself.

[Aurora]

So they had two with pink hair. Blue eyes move from one to the other, a little amused to be honest.

A small smile and wave was offered to Anima when he entered. And…did he sleep in that suit? Not that it was her business, but still.

Another wave to Tyche as she entered. The drinking party was almost all here.

A look was given to Pixel, watching his antics, but that was it.

Back to Naga, “Doing ok, been working on moving back into my loft. Let me tell you, moving is a bitch, way overrated.” She jokes.

Leaning over, “I don’t have snacks, but I have drinks if it’s needed.” A wink to the Ladder.