Bizarronia

Another week had gone by, and another Game had come to an end.

Auk sighed, while picking carefully some blends to take to the party. This was crazier than expected, and her duty of damage control was probably harder than expected too.

Oh course, she loved challenges.

Well, at any rate, the invitations had been sent, so all Observers should assist (or risk pissing a Messenger, which wasn't a wise thing to do after that silly boy Ratatosk spoke far too much and then did his magical disappearance act).

Tea, tea, some cookies... Maybe some coffee for those heretics who preferred it over tea? Just a little. Shame on them.

By now Beatrice would most likely have everything ready. She half reminded Auk of when she was younger and prettier, all dere dere behind the tsun tsun... Ah. It was time already, it would do no good to get there late.

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OOC: This is a crazy Observer only teaparty, nobody else will be allowed in, for obvious reasons. They can now wank and discuss, and mess with each other freely.

Erika, feel free to crash the party when everyone looks comfortable.