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Mingle - Emergency Potluck
Pumpkin Hollow Community Bulletin
WELCOME POTLUCK
Greetings, residents! Those more observant sorts among you may have noticed a large influx of very crowded ferries. In order to welcome our new residents en masse, Town Hall is holding a potluck in Town Square. Please bring a dish if you are able and make a new friend!
All of our newest arrivals need only bring themselves. We look forward to welcoming you all into our community, and may your lanterns always be lit.
This event is open to all! In light of our new influx of prospective players following the Great Sail Migration, we've decided to offer a small public event to tide everyone over until the TDM this weekend.
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There is no other way to put this: she moans in sheer sensory pleasure. "Delicious! The pastry is so light and crumbly, and the eggs are so fresh! You said this came from your farm? You're doing a wonderful job out there sir, wonderful indeed." The only thing wrong with the quiche is that it's gone too quickly; despite Ellarine's attempts to stretch it out, her zeal works against her; it's not too much longer before the slice has been reduced to only a few small crumbs, and her ears are drooping with sorrow. Farewell, fair quiche. You will be remembered well.
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He reaches out and touches the back of her wrist lightly -- just a means to get her attention, and he didn't want to grab. "My name is Eddie Kaspbrak. And you are?"
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She doesn't appear startled by the touch at all, immediately turning her hand over to clasp Eddie's and give it a gentle shake. "My name is Ellarinne. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mister Kaspbrak -- or may I call you Eddie?"
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He shakes her hand as well, a firm if brief clasp.
"There's plenty of other foods for you to try! I think César made something with peppers -- I gifted him a plant from my farm -- and his sweetheart Magne has something fried going on. They're good friends to make, also."
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Realizing how strange that must sound to an off-worlder, she sheepishly explains, "I'm not really blind, you see. Not in the literal sense. My blindfold is more something I wear for modesty, and the comfort of others."
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"And yeah, I grow peppers for my partner. Angel loves spicy food."
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Let her cook for you, Eddie. She loves cooking for people so much.
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A common saying on the island, and one that Ellarinne may have heard already. If not, she'll probably get the context of it soon enough.
"Now go make more friends."