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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2017 9:44 am
Tzei has filled her room with furniture made entirely from scrapwood. A table along one wall holds her tea set and rather impressive tea collection. In the middle of the room, her wooden tub is filled with warm water. She couldn't heat enough to fill it up, but it's pretty good for soaking your legs. On the other side, another (rickety) table holds whatever else she's managed to scavenge, which is apparently a coffee maker and some coffee. Seriously, just one stray matchstick and the room (along with her in it) is toast. OOC Pick an activity (tea/soak/coffee) and have your character show up and Tzei will take a photo (pixel) with her phone. You can interact with other hunters!! But please talk to Tzei as if you're the only person there because my brain can't handle it and I will kill you and then myself i stg BLESS
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2017 10:32 am
Curiosity was something that often got the better of people, and Soliel really want much of an exception. She'd noticed the open do, the string smell if coffee and the steam, and she'd made a little detour. A brief pit stop on her way to find a certain lazy Sun trainee. "Hello?" As far as she'd known, this room had been empty earlier last week, have it? So either someone had moved, or they had at least one new recruit.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2017 6:44 am
Beejoux qq I LIVEEEE also pls link a pic of her for pixel purposes ehe Tzei doesn't look up from where she's been enthusiastically piling scrapwood onto her stove. "Who's that? Come in, come closer, come sit down. This place sees a lot of foot traffic for a basement prison ♫" On the table, the coffee sits, steaming away just a tad dangerously.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2017 2:00 pm
Jesse slumped his way down the hall, he could smell something wonderful, a deep warm scent that called to him. Coffee. Oh how he wanted a cup of coffee. It may have been rude but he followed his nose, heading to the site of the scent. "Uh, 'lo in there? Sorry to bother ya, but can I bum some coffee from you?" He knocked with his knuckles lightly. He hadn't been awake long, and the smell of fresh coffee was too tempting.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2017 4:22 am
Steal link his pic for pixelsss ovo "Huh? Is that a cowboy? I always wanted one of those ❤" Tzei looks up from where she's carefully balancing stacks of (oh-so-flammable) wood. "Come in and help yourself ♪ There's cups on the table. Coffee's hot. If you get burnt, that's on you, okay?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2017 11:52 am
Lysander was someone who had always possessed a real skill for finding freebies but on the island he'd honed this skill into a survival tactic. He didn't get paid and he didn't get leave, so whatever treats he managed to get from other people were all the good things he got.
That was why when there was a smell of coffee on the air, he tended towards it. He missed coffee so much it was difficult to articulate, and though it was almost certainly no kopi luwak, it was something.
He peeked around the door cautiously.
"Is this public coffee?" he asked in a very shifty manner.In case required reference
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2017 8:09 pm
Baneful YEH PICK UP A CUP AND ART WILL COME "It's as public as you want it to be ♪" Tzei has moved from stacking firewood to fiddling with the coffee machine. It's hissing. That's probably not a good sign, but whatever. "There's cups on the table, help yourself, go right ahead, but if you get burnt it's not my problem ♫" (It might seem a little threatening, but she really does want whoever it is to help themselves. Setting up and pouring a drink is troublesome.) "Now, who are you?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 2:11 pm
Jesse could have swore she said she wanted a cowboy... no he had to be hearing things. He was just so tired. He slouched his way into the room, moving to take the wood from her and putting it where she wanted it. He would not have let her do that while he was there and able. He seeming to have been welcomed in, and he picked up a cup when he was done. Hot he was used to, the hotter the better. The smell of it. He inhaled deeply before taking a large gulp. "Thank you Ma'am." He finally turned all attention on the lady who had welcomed him and he touched the brim of his hat politely. "I am deeply appreciative of this drink." Dark and potent, it woke him up, though he still seemed so bone weary. "The name is Jesse, Jesse Cooper. It is an honour to meet you." Now that the caffine was in his system he moved to politely kiss the back of her hand if she allowed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 7:58 pm
"Ha! Ahaha!" Ma'am". Do they even still make people like you? Amazing ♪" She hangs back, more than happy to let someone else do the heavy lifting. And just for the sake of information collecting, she sneaks a quick photo, quickly shaking his hand to distract him. "I'm Tzei. If you're always going to be this helpful, you can come drink as much coffee as you want, anytime you want❤"
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 11:12 pm
Lysander took the confirmation as an invitation, letting himself in with all the entitlement of someone to whom no door has ever really been closed.
Once inside though he gave the coffee machine a concerned look. Normally he got Roswell to make him coffee, because that was - as far as Lys was concerned - his job. Without Roswell here he had to actually try and remember how to make a cuppa.
He picked up a cup and decided to go about it, more used to an elaborate combination of kettles and other things than the simplicity of a coffee machine.
"Er, I'm Lysander. Lysander Astoria." he said, extending the hand not holding a cup towards Tzei. "Nice to meet you."
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2017 4:42 am
"Haha! Don't burn yourself. Or do, if you're into that kind of thing ♪" She watches him struggle (successfully) to make a cup of coffee and quietly takes a picture. You can never have too much information on too many people. And this one clearly looks like he came from money - not that it matters here. "Nice to meet you, and what a long name that is. What's someone as precious as you doing in a place like this, hmm?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2017 2:52 pm
Jesse's lips curled in a slight smile, and if she looked carefully she would see a kind of glint in his eye of amusement or happiness. "Ma'am if you need help you can call anytime. I don't at all mind." He again tapped his hat, then he looked around slowly. "Your room seems a fair shade more hospitable then my own." He glanced around then nodded. It did seem nice. He hoped his own wouldn't be too bad.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2017 10:39 am
Soleil grinned at the invitation, slipping into the room with a last lingering hold on the door frame. "Prison?" She hadn't considered it that, though now that she thought about about, she supposed it wasn't inaccurate. "Well, at least you can come and go as you please." She eyed the coffee, lips pursing. "Should you get that? I think it's boiling?" And where had she gotten a stove? The quartermasters had really out done themselves this time. "I'm Soleil, by the way. Mist trainee." The tall teen thrust out a hand in greeting. "You just wake up?"
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