Jolly Good Show

[Tyche]

Tyche's hands found her pockets as the pair wandered to the booth and the burgeoning crew began to feel each other out on the topic of naming and roles.

They did need both, but Tyche was flexible.

"Honestly? I'll go with the flow, I can do formal if ya want, but preference? Nah," she said, "I mean I get we all need to fulfill a niche, but, like, I think its better is we keep it casual and tight with each other, y'know?"

A gaze shifted to Briar's hands trailing, but the action gets a smirk from the Acanthus. People tended to give some of their tiks when they were getting more comfortable and, considering her role as a graffiti artist, Tyche couldn't help but wonder if the Apostate was casing out a new canvas.

[Star]

He was watching B-Ro, too. If she were a Moros he'd think she was casing the joint's structure. As it is? Unusual. Wasn't she a tree-hugger? But unusual doesn't mean bad. Nothing wrong with having interests outside the old wheelhouse.

"That first one is cleared out for, like, sparring. And shooting and whatever," he said, nodding to the middle of three large screening rooms. "Maybe you could paint that? Or the shop," he jacked a thumb over his shoulder. Full load-out with three bays and lifts, yo. He wasn't paying stealership prices for oil changes on his Ducat.

"How about...," he took in each one of them slowly and smiled. "We order pizza or something, figure out people's moving details, then give it a week or three and see if we want to figure out the details after that?"

They'd all have a better idea then. What was needed. What any given person wanted to do. If this was actually a thing.

[Campanella]

"Sounds fair. We don't have a pressing need to do everything now. I think it will be much more rewarding to see how things grow organically."

Campanella smiled and nodded back.

A change of scene. A change of pace. Campanella had been in a Cabal before - several - and there had always been an element of hurry in their formation. The slower pace offered by Tyche and Star appealed to the Moros right now.

[Briar Rose]

Paint that.

Magic words.

The Thyrsus grins, "Sure. Pizza sounds good. I'll bring my ride through, and my duffle." grab an unclaimed room and see how it'll go. Maybe....she looks around, grin still in place. Yeah, maybe.

[Tyche]

Tyche settled in with the rest of the group.

"Pizza sounds good," Tyche offers.

Food was a good way to break the ice. Harder to put up a wall when your sharing a meal, but, getting the vibes she was, Tyche wasn't worried about that.

Seems they were all on the same page, now they just had to write another.