Quest 308

[primrosella]

[Accidental Audio | Open Action]

--o, you can't come in here looking like--well, I should think it'd be rather quite apparent why not, my goodness! I certainly won't have--

[A pause, filled with some muffled background chatter.]

No, I'm really very sorry, but I don't care if it's a curse, that doesn't mean I'm about to--

[More muffled chatter.]

--I will not turn around, and I'll not come out from behind the door, either! Oh, drat it all, where's that sign--

[And to the sound of another burst of chatter, the audio ends.

People passing by the Blue Light today, however, may notice a freshly-made sign prominently displayed in the window: NO SHIRT, NO SHOES, NO SERVICE.]


[OOC: FAIRY-TALE SENSIBILITIES. Rosella (who is not cursed today, thankfully) will just be over here at the Blue Light being scandalized by your flagrant displays of nudity, thank you. Please feel free to save/bother her as you will. :D]

Comments

[primrosella]

[Way to be a lifesaver, Anna. You are a champ.]

Oh, hello, Anna. Thank you for coming in, I really do appreciate the help today.

...all my icons are soaked in blood.......

[flensing]

[She has to pause and peak around the items in her arms, giving a not-quite smile as she sets them down into a chair.]

Hello, Rosella. I am... very grateful, for the work. So I will try to be here to do it.

it adds character, obviously.

[primrosella]

Well, I'm certainly glad to have you. We're a bit short on help, I'm afraid, so I may have to ask a bit more of you than usual today.

flavor, your mean flavor

[flensing]

That's alright. Everyone at the Welcome Center has been helping me look after Danish, it isn't a problem.

[Some street punks gave her a kitten, what can she say.]

om nom delicious flavor

[primrosella]

Oh! That reminds me, are you planning to go back to the Welcome Center later today? I may have something for you to take with you, if you are.

And who is Danish, may I ask?

[flensing]

I am, yes, I try to help out there as well.

[Being busy is better than wallowing in PTSD.]

Danish is... Well, he is a kitten that I was asked to home.

[Don't act like you don't love him, Anna.]

[primrosella]

Oh, good! You see, Penny's a bit tied up this afternoon, herself, and so we're going to send some food over to the Welcome Center so that anyone coming in has something freshly made to eat. I've been thinking a basket of sandwiches might be best, but if you have a better idea of what people might like, please do let me know, won't you?

[And OH, PINGED BY KITTENS.]

And what a lovely name for a kitten! What color is he? I have one, myself, and she's white all over, and her name is Snowdrop.

[flensing]

I will put my mind to it.

[She is probably plotting to make everyone eat croissants.]

The boys who gave him to me had named him. He is all grey, very fluffy.

[primrosella]

Good, thank you, I'd very much appreciate it.

[Croissants are good eating, that's totally valid.]

Oh, he sounds darling. And is he well-behaved, too?

[flensing]

A bit rambunctious, but there are enough people going in and out to play with him.