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Cecil Gershwin Palmer ([personal profile] lasthumanvoice) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2024-10-13 02:12 pm

[OPEN, Mingle] Yamsgiving

Who: Cecil and EVERYONE
What: Another Harvest Celebration
When: Beginning of Pumpkinfest
Where: Center of town
Warning(s): Discussion of the Gala and its attendant CWs may come up

1. Yes, we're happy as fish [Food Prep, Oak and Iron kitchen]
Cecil's made a point of seeking out the best known chefs in town to help him put everything together for this meal. While sweet potato dishes are the star, at least one available with every course, he's hoping to hit a broad variety so everyone can find something they like. He, of course, is peeling and chopping his eternal sweet potato to make sure there's enough to go around.

(Of course you don't need to worry about him with a knife! He's fine! Don't you know he was once a boy scout?)

If someone needs an extra hand for their dishes, though, he's happy to lend one. There's an attitude of camaraderie and cheer in the room, with Cecil even breaking out singing at one or two points in the evening.


2. And gorgeous as geese [The Meal; Festival Green]
Everyone's invited to the feast. That is, in fact, the whole point. Cecil's always been pointedly neutral in the town's tensions, working as the most unbiased media monkey he can. He's the Voice of Pumpkin Hollow, and that means not taking sides between Dahlia and Neil and the Temple and whoever else. But after the gala, he's made a choice to act, to try to foster goodwill and warm feelings. This isn't the stone stew he offered during January's famine, this is a Redwall-style feast.

So, between glasses of mead from Kasprak Farm and dandelion wine, everyone is invited to fill their plate with candied yams and zucchini bread, roast chicken and venison donated by one of the Enforcers. There's a homemade cranberry sauce with citrus wedges and dandelion-leaf salad with an apple cider vinaigrette and toasted acorns for garnish. There's pasta with a homemade pesto sauce and cheese. Desserts, too, are plentiful, some even flavored with...chocolate. But many are not, and feature sweet potatoes. Muffins, pies, etc.

Find a table with a friend or a stranger, and indulge. This is a warm-fuzzy type thing--feel free to use it as a mingle.


3. And wonderfully clean in the morning [Cleanup; Also Festival Green]
Cecil is, quite honestly, expecting to be the only person to stay and clean up. He's been up since about five in the morning and he's dragging a bit at this point. Oh, he did take the time to eat, so he's not starving, but like. He could use help putting the Green back to rights.


4. We've got everything, we're growing everything [Cecil Wildcards]
[You know how to find me to plot.]
makesrocksfloat: ('cause it's all about drugs)

[personal profile] makesrocksfloat 2024-10-21 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Rey has enough self control to not yelp when she sees him floating, an easily startled scavenger didn't last long, but not quite enough in the Force for the plates to not rattle drastically before she regains her grip on them. She smiles sheepishly at the man, saying "Yeah. I'm new. Really new. Do you, uh. D'you know if this kind of thing happens a lot?"

Food. Occasions with so much food. While she felt like she'd be full for quite some time, she needed to know if she'd have to worry about it in the future.
spaghettification: (warm)

[personal profile] spaghettification 2024-10-21 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Regularly enough. Festivals, parties. You just missed the birthday gala, but that one ended in a bit of disaster. But I've heard there's a bonfire coming up, and next month there's the Dance of Celestine."

He doesn't realize yet that Rey's focusing primarily on the food. For all the struggles he's had, Siebren hasn't had to scavenge for his supper.
makesrocksfloat: ('cause I'd have left otherwise)

[personal profile] makesrocksfloat 2024-10-23 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Rey tried to not seem too...scavenger-y when she replied, but she wasn't sure if she kept the wonder out of her voice. "A bonfire? Burning things for fun?" But then she felt herself blush. "I've never been to a dance before. What do you wear? I mean, other than a dress." Which she'd also never worn before. She couldn't help but hear Kylo's disdainful words in her head. 'You. A scavenger.' Yes, she was a scavenger, but she thought he'd learned to see past that.

And the scraps were both plentiful and fascinating. She regretted not having a pouch with her so that she could covertly snitch what was left.