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meet-and-greet | January 2016
The Governors do this, sometimes; they hold a meet-and-greet for the new arrivals to help them get acclimated, and also to distract them from destroying their rooms. A message goes out to all the new arrivals informing them of a party with free food. Everyone likes free food, right?
In one of the recreation areas - sadly, not one of the ones accessible by slide - there are some chips, dip, some sodas and Solo cups, several large pizzas, and a surprising amount of Oreos.
Party.
In one of the recreation areas - sadly, not one of the ones accessible by slide - there are some chips, dip, some sodas and Solo cups, several large pizzas, and a surprising amount of Oreos.
Party.
*slams down tag!
He had his waist length hair secured in a braided crown, dressed in a loose tunic shirt and flowy harem pants, bare feet padding against the floor without any seeming concern.
He pauses near Chase, nostrils flaring widely as he catches a familiar scent.
"Oh, please tell me those are Oreos..." He walks over with a smile, his movement unintentionally cat-like and smooth.
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"Oh?" He looks over his shoulder at the snack table and then nods. "Yeah, looks like it." Pause. "But, you know, they're not worth it without milk."
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He glances back at the table with a frown at the comment, brows knitting in consternation. "Huh?" He notes the very distinctive lack of milk and sighs, shoulders sagging in response. "Now that's just a crime... The idea of washing Oreos down with soda is enough to make even me cringe."
He grins sidelong at Chase, extending his fatemarked hand. "I'm Alex... Resident Wereleopard... Pleasure to meet you."
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"Yeah, it's like they're taunting us with this," he says, shrugging as if to say Ah well, what can you do?
Chase looks down at Alex's hand, taking in the mark on it. Then, he looks back up at him and grins, his eyes positively lighting up with excitement when he mentions wereleopard. Hell, Chase had never met a freaking wereanything before. Far as he knew, they don't exist back home. "Really?" He shakes Alex's hand. "I'm Chase. Uh... Witch." It feels weird to just outright say it, but if there was ever a time and a place, this is it.
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"Yeah, really... And a fresh of breath air that you're not trying to stab me for saying so." It's said with a laugh, but he's completely serious. There was a definitive division between people back home and supernatural a were often on the receiving end of a lot of bad shit.
A moment later, however, he understands both the warm greeting and why being near Chase had set him off so sharply. Alex is practically beaming as he clasps Chase's hand in greeting. "You don't know how good it is to, one, say what I am aloud, and two, find others that aren't human here!" Particularly in their newly recruited group. He glances around the room, gesturing at the others that have begun to mingle.
"Any others that you've met, yet?"