Springing into Action

[Sonnie Wu]

The Tavern is as it usually was: Bright and clean and homey, like a pub for really tall Hobbits. This was the official refuge of the Spring Court of Sacramento, and it's Queen was...

Asleep?

Snoring softly, leaning back in a chair, feet up on a table.

Guess she got bored waiting for Jasper and Mina to show up to this courtly meet-up.

Blue jeans and a red hoodie was all she wore. Her Hedgespun boots were off, set on the floor next to her precariously balanced chair. Bare monkey feet on display.

Zzzzzzzzzzzz...
Lionell Orianna

This thread will probably close a little early, due to Spring Coronation happening in less than 30 days.

[Mina]

Mina had been excited at the text, a Spring meeting AND getting to meet another Spring!

So, she had stopped at a pizza place and picked up a couple pizzas, plain, pepperoni and triple meat. Figuring that would cover all tastes, well, hoping it would, and headed over.

Walking in, she hears the light snoring, and wonders if she missed the meeting. Frowning, she puts the pizzas down, “Uh, am I late?” she asks, concern in her voice. She was causal in jeans and a t shirt, over which was zip up jacket of shorts. “I brought pizza.”

[Jasper]

Jasper arrives a little bit later. It's been a while since he was last here and it took a bit to remember exactly how to get to the Tavern. He's dressed in his typical street garb: a pair of black boots that were probably combat boots at one point, well worn in; dark jeans that are a bit threadbare in spots and torn in others; and a graphic t-shirt beneath his hedgespun leather coat.

His ears perk up at the sound of snoring as he makes his way into the area and then his nose catches the sharp tang of tomato sauce, cheese, meat and bread, all things that cause the street dog's stomach to growl as he approaches. "Hey.. am I late?" he asks, glancing at the sleeping Monkey Queen and then over to the Elemental. The Coyote's canine snout turns up in a toothy grin of sorts as he looks at her. That could be a bit concerning coming from someone over 7 foot tall, seemingly well muscled, and not having that 'safe' feeling of the Wyrdstone. "You Mina?" he asks, stepping over and offering a long fingered hand for a shake. "Hey, I'm Jasper." His mantle is there, a fresh hint of sun-warmed honeysuckle and a hint of something else.

[Sonnie Wu]

Her nose twitched, and the snoring stopped.

"Do I smell pizza?"

Black sclera'd eyes opened, and a toothy grin spread across Sonnie's face.

"It is pizza! With a Mina attached! Hello!"

Jasper arrived just as she set her chair more firmly on the floor, no longer balancing on it's rear legs. "Heyyyyy! It's the Dog Man! Welcome back!"

The Monkey Girl let her courtiers introduce themselves to each other, as she was more focused on the food. "Nobody's late, it's all good!" she added, opening the box for the triple meat pizza.

[Mina]

At the question, the broken doll shrugs, “If you’re late than I’m late.” She wasn’t sure.

Her head tilts unnaturally as she takes in the guy, mismatched eyes take in the offered hand for a moment before she offers her own, “I am. Oh, so you’re the Jasper I heard about briefly.” Her own hand seemed attached by a ball joint to the rest of her arm, hidden beneath the jacket. Her skin had the look of a fragile porcelain doll, while the right side of her face and hair had a coating of ice to it. There was a light lavender smell coming from her. “Welcome back! Sonnie has spoken highly of you.”

Then it seems the Queen has woken up!

Smiling, “You do! I thought I would bring something for us to munch on!”