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pumpkinhollow ([personal profile] pumpkinhollow) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2024-03-05 05:57 pm
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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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[personal profile] witheredpeonies 2024-03-06 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh really?" Annabel drags a single fingernail slowly, lightly down the front of the dress, just to test the reaction.
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[personal profile] crushed_pearls 2024-03-06 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
A faint shiver ripples through the cloth. After a moment Erin resizes.

To fit Annabel.

If she wants to play chicken like this, Erin will play.
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[personal profile] witheredpeonies 2024-03-06 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you come in blue? Or white? Black looks harsh on me. I'm the palest blonde with pink eyes."
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[personal profile] crushed_pearls 2024-03-06 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Depends, Miss Whitlock," comes the smoky answer. "If I spend my flagging power to compliment your beauty, will you put me on?"

There's so many excuses to say yes, but the game of chicken continues.
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[personal profile] witheredpeonies 2024-03-06 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you have limited power, you should save it."

Annabel is the chicken, but she does try to save face.
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[personal profile] crushed_pearls 2024-03-06 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well. Offer will be on the table later, if you want the firsthand experience." Erin 'sits up', wiggling somewhat, and then slides off the table.

She lands in her natural form, smiling slyly, so she can take Annabel's hand and press a kiss to her knuckles.