Donna Luce (
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006 ✽ Get Down
Who: As many people in Virgo HQ as Luce can grab
What: The best way to get to know new people is over breakfast, didn't you know?
When: A nice cheery morning a vague time in January after everyone's newbies have met their band
Where: The Flower Over Bones penthouse
Warnings: None planned! Feel free to treat this as a mingle log
The first month Luce arrived at Virgo HQ, she didn't waste any time before establishing some sort of lunch everyone could get together at. As January drags on, it's something she finds herself thinking about as new faces fill up the gaps where she had known others.
It's part of the reasons why, one early morning, she can be found bustling to all the other band penthouses to deliver a simple invitation she makes sure everyone gets to hear: a breakfast taking place in the FoB house for all Virgo musicians.
FoB penthouse looks like a lot of the other bands, with some clutter here and there that fits its inhabitants including a small dartboard with various articles about the members pinned there with shuriken. The television is playing what seems to be an early day sci-fi movie marathon and there's already a pretty impressive spread of pancakes, waffles, french toast, and various cut up fruit for people to dig into.
What: The best way to get to know new people is over breakfast, didn't you know?
When: A nice cheery morning a vague time in January after everyone's newbies have met their band
Where: The Flower Over Bones penthouse
Warnings: None planned! Feel free to treat this as a mingle log
The first month Luce arrived at Virgo HQ, she didn't waste any time before establishing some sort of lunch everyone could get together at. As January drags on, it's something she finds herself thinking about as new faces fill up the gaps where she had known others.
It's part of the reasons why, one early morning, she can be found bustling to all the other band penthouses to deliver a simple invitation she makes sure everyone gets to hear: a breakfast taking place in the FoB house for all Virgo musicians.
FoB penthouse looks like a lot of the other bands, with some clutter here and there that fits its inhabitants including a small dartboard with various articles about the members pinned there with shuriken. The television is playing what seems to be an early day sci-fi movie marathon and there's already a pretty impressive spread of pancakes, waffles, french toast, and various cut up fruit for people to dig into.
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Nevertheless, he definitely gets to the penthouse right on time, looking remarkably put together for someone who wants to pretend that he had to drag himself out of bed to get here. He'll smile and chatter amiably with anyone else who's there, but once he actually sees the spread on the kitchen table, he'll excuse himself to load up a plate.
He's a growing boy, okay. Hopefully no one will get too sick watching him pour maple syrup and hot sauce in equal doses over all the food on his plate. After he takes a bite, he professes with a delighted grin, "I take it all back. This is the best."
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Doctor grabs the maple syrup and hot sauce and pours a generous amount of each onto his pancakes.
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Then he shovels another forkful into his mouth.
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"You're new to Hue & Cry then aren't you. How is life as one of Virgo's celebrities treating you?"
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But adding hot sauce? That's just weird.
"Is that even good?" He's making a face like he doesn't think it would be.
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With some trepidation he took a small piece of the syrup and hot sauce pancake.
He put it in his mouth and nearly recoiled. Still he dutifully chewed it and swallowed. Then drank half of his glass of milk in one go.
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Though, as his favorite dish involves onions, cheese, and bread, you can imagine his taste buds prefer blander foods.
"I'm fine," he rasped out.
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He carves off a piece of his waffle and stabs it and makes sure it's soaked in syrup. "I'm Ryouta Kise, nice to meet you!"
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He took a bite of his food, chewed and swallowed. "Which band are you with?"
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"Really?"
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