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Basco ta Jolokia ([personal profile] silvergoldengun) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_logs2012-10-11 07:59 pm

A dinner that probably only can turn into chaos(?)

Who: Abel ([personal profile] bloodsugar), Basco ([personal profile] silvergoldengun), and Marvelous ([profile] sumofallred[personal profile] sumofallreds )
What: An invitation has been sent. Basco has invited his two closest Mayfieldians to his home for pasta.
Where: 1250 Williams Road
When: Around one a'clock October the 7th
Warnings: Topics that might come up might cause some fights between Marvelous and Basco, but let's hope they keep to swearing at each other if it comes to that...


Today, two letters has been delivered to two different houses, both written and left by the same person. However, on the envelopes is a name; your nickname, actually. It either says “Abel-chan.” or Mabe-chan.” on it. There is no sender name – but you probably have figured it out already, right?

Inside the letters are two different notes, but they have about the same general content.

That you are invited for dinner at Williams Road 1250 by 1 a'clock that afternoon. It's also mentioned that if you're not on time, he'll come pick you up. Most of all, this concerns Marvelous, since there might be the possibility that he won't show up otherwise. There is nothing mentioned to either that you won't be the only guest. But there is mentioned thhat Basco will make his speciality for you.

So, it seems you have no choice but to go to a dinner at Basco's house today! Pretty soon, too! At least you're home and are able to find this note on time.

––––––

And just a little before one a'clock the same day, there is a fully dressed table, drones ushered out of the house and allowed to go see the movies, and the table cloth is a clean piece of fabric that is red and a bit worn, just the way he likes a table to be set when it's a little bit fancier than usual. It's not overly fancy, though; Mabe-chan is a slob, after all. He don't know about Abel-chan, but at least he look like he won't spill all over everything and everyone while eating.

The sauce putters in its pot, and for a moment, Basco take the time to fold his poncho and place it out of the way – it shouldn't be laying all over that chair just because it had become warm by the stove.

The food is done in about ten, five minutes, too, so when he look at the clock on the wall, he feel pleased and think that they can come whenever soon they felt like it – but if they didn't show up in fifteen or twenty or so, he'd go check up on them just in case.






((Tagging order : Basco > Marvelous > Abel ))
sumofallreds: (back please)

About 5 minutes till showtime...

[personal profile] sumofallreds 2012-10-11 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Marvelous taps the letter against his hand as he walks up the walkway to Basco's house. He's made sure to come packing...just in case. With Basco, no chances can be taken. But, for how things have been happening in this place, he does have some leniency, and has the pockets of his coat closed instead of left open for easy access. So, he'll rap on the front door.]
bloodsugar: (✰ GOOD NEWS EVERYONE.)

/arrives fashionably late............

[personal profile] bloodsugar 2012-10-14 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[the priest is ambling up in not too different a fashion -- eying the ~ominous~ letter in his hands and looking

welp

a little lost what is even... at sight of the other man meandering to the front door ahead of him, he stops about half-way up the drive and scratches the back of his head with an awkward sort of chuckle.
]

Um-- excuse me, but... you wouldn't happen to be here about this too, would you?

[Abel is waving the letter in his hand in explanation.]
sumofallreds: (Default)

[personal profile] sumofallreds 2012-10-14 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Marvelous turns back to the arriving man.]

Yeah. Basco roped you in too?

[He'll want to say more, but Basco opening the door gets his attention.]

Now there's a familiar sight.

[He will toss on a grin. It is a nostalgic feeling...if not tainted...]
bloodsugar: (♬ AHAHAHA... ha.)

haha sorry, I was out of town until this weekend

[personal profile] bloodsugar 2012-10-14 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[--err. he is stalled where he is for a long moment, before he starts... tentatively approaching...

it IS Basco okay one never knows what to expect--!!
]

Ah~! I was starting to think this was a prank or something, Basco! Your letter wasn't very descriptive, you know? 'Have dinner OR ELSE' is kind of menacing when you think about it, not that I'm going to pass up free food...
sumofallreds: (back please)

[personal profile] sumofallreds 2012-10-14 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Glad you think so highly of me...'old friend'.

[Goodbye grin.]
bloodsugar: (✧ eh?)

[personal profile] bloodsugar 2012-10-14 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[...is there a tension in the air or

Abel scratches into silver hair, glancing between the two of them. hmm...
]

Really? Maybe you should introduce us, Basco...?
sumofallreds: (Default)

[personal profile] sumofallreds 2012-10-14 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh...he's more than aware of it. Doesn't mean he has to like it.]

Captain Marvelous...if you want full names.
bloodsugar: (♥ fight fire with laughter.)

[personal profile] bloodsugar 2012-10-14 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[he offers a hand amiably, even if there's something confused in his expression that says he's a little lost welp...]

Ah-- Father Abel Nightroad, Captain! It's nice to meet you. [he thinks. :|a what is going on here exactly good sirs!!!]
sumofallreds: (Default)

[personal profile] sumofallreds 2012-10-14 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
A plea-

[Marvelous would've been happy to shake Abel's hand, or even finish his sentence...if he didn't have Basco suddenly latch onto him.]

All right, all right. Don't get pushy.
bloodsugar: (✰ herping all the derps?)

[personal profile] bloodsugar 2012-10-14 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[oh hello Basco nice to see you in his personal bubble again welp

he'll just go right along with the flow, Abel's good like that...
]

Um-- do you two know each other from your homeworld, or did you meet here in Mayfield...?

[he senses a ~complicated~ relationship here...! needs details!]