hugtopia_logs | Lady's Night Out! Or in, technically.

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Lady's Night Out! Or in, technically.

♥ Who: Lup, Honerva, Pyra, and Era
♥ Where: A... new business!?
♥ When: Tail end of the winter holidays
♥ What: Lady sleepover party, time for drink and gossip
♥ Rating: probably at least PG

In the heart of the entertainment district, closest to where the majority of residents live, a new building has opened up- in theory, that is. There is a sign across that door that reads "opening soon", and the curtains are drawn across the window to hide its contents, but those passing by might catch a glimpse of things here and there. A stack of cups on a table, a spread of colourful fabric, a cat perched in the window, staring back. Hints of what's to come. Today, beneath the existing sign, hangs an extra: "closed for private party".

Attendees of said party will find the interior still very much a work-in-progress, but it has the signs of obvious progress. The business is set up as a cafe, the walls painted warm shades of browns and pinks, cat toys piled in the corner, synthetic trees and shelving along the walls for climbing and exploring. The central area is peppered with blankets and pillows all gathered in a pile, and beneath them a series of connected sofa cushions forming the "mattress". One table is set up as a work station of sorts, with paints and various construction supplies laid out, though for tonight it's mostly abandoned.

Another table is decorated with snacks and dishes, mostly finger food and sweets for easy eating; it all smells delightful, with varying recipes to indicate that the chef has been experimenting on which to choose. Many of them are decorated with animal motifs: cut-out cookies in mammal shapes, tarts with icing whiskers, cat-eared quiche. The coffee drinks too will have simple shapes drawn into the foam when ordered. The alcoholic drinks will probably not, but they're smooth and cold and are made for fun more than aesthetic, anyway. A variation of old-school or modern pop style music plays quietly from wall-mounted speakers, loud enough to be heard but not overwhelm. Two cats wander about the premises, introduced to the party-goers for those not in the know as Ditto and Kova. They're friendly, but be gentle!

Before things get going, Lup lays down a few ground rules:
1) respect the animals, and do not feed them!
2) respect the other people here and definitely feed them
3) if you make a mess tell her, that's what magic is for
4) have a good time, yes this is a rule
5) profit? maybe? you get paid for cuddles here, get drunk and go nuts

Let's go, girls! Time for some R&R fun.

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[ Unfortunately it is a topic that, for lack of a better description, hits too close to home. The possibilities are there, the theories, how something may have been achieved in one universe and alongside another. Perhaps at another time in her life she would have hearkened to it more eagerly, but now there is baggage there that is weighted, to continue speaking of it so carelessly.

Everyone was facing their own problems, to want to create new futures from them.

At the apology, she remains quiet for a few moments. She knew Pyra seemed enthusiastic about this, but there was no way she could match that. ]

There is no reason why you could not offer others such hope yourself.

[ Pyra may not have the details, but at least she has heard of possibility, now. ]

Oh, no, no, there’s no way I could do something like that. [ She waves a hand, smiling easily. Really, she’s not upset! If Honerva cannot, then that is simply that. ]

Besides, I’m perfectly happy with believing that restoring this world with this— [ At “this”, she squeeze Honerva’s hand. ] will be enough to one day allow those who wish to return to their worlds... to do so.

[ That is something that Honerva can't be satisfied with. But such conversations are for herself and her family, at present. ]

That is not enough for me.

[ Wryly. These beings may have taken her, and Lup, and Taako from that other universe, and their memories were still shared, but there were too many risks involved with just leaving it all up to this unknown entity. They'd all had enough experience with that sort of business. ]

But if it suits you then we need speak of it no further. Lup wanted us to ... relax.

[ And this is not very relaxing. ]

[ ...She wonders if she is missing something. Does Honerva wish to research dimension-hopping or not? Or maybe just not for the prospect of others to return to their homes, but for her to go to a different world?

Her confusion may be read apparent on her face. ] Ah, no, I’m sorry. I... think I’m misunderstanding something...?

[ Unfortunately, being intensely vague is one of Honerva's specialties, or rather, something of a bad habit, one she hadn't realized she'd slipped into. There's a slight movement of her ears, a flicker of her unease. ]

... perhaps you may be, but do not worry. The subject is a complicated one, and we may have lingered on it for too long.

[ She’ll take that as Honerva-speak for “please don’t talk to me about this again”. ]

Mm, alright. [ She nods. Moving on! ]

Any... topic... you would like to discuss? [ Seeing as Pyra had been rolling through the entire conversation, it’s only polite to ask. ]

[ ... Good girl. Although leaving the topic choosing to someone who struggles with conversation is not much better. ]

When did you and Lup meet? You seem as though you get along well.

[ She'd noticed some of the hair braiding earlier, even if she had been not involved with their talk at the time. ]

[ A great conversation. ]

Mm... when I first arrived. [ Freshly new to this world, too. What a time it had been.] I offered my hand, and she took me to a cafe!

[ It was cute. ]

[ It takes her a moment to piece the time frame... when Pyra had arrived, the pair had been ill, though she knows Lup recovered far quicker than she had, at least. ]

Was it her favorite one at the time?

[ Thinking back— ] She did mention that the food was better than other cafes had...

They must have been putting in an effort to improve their pastries.

[ There were few places like those around, though she'd only truly seen or experienced them whenever Lup would on purpose take her there, otherwise it was easily a miss for her. ]

[ How much nicer would it be to continue this conversation, if Honerva would be cuddlier.

Still holding her hand, Pyra adjusts, casually bringing her legs up upon the seat to rest them to the side. ]

Oh, they had that entire banquet seeking critique of food, too! I expected to see published results by now, or changes... But the quality seems the same in the local-run cafes.

[ Being cuddlier does not come naturally to her, and in this instance she knows Pyra seeks the contact for the purpose of the world, even if regarding it in that way seems cold. ]

It is likely that they would need time, to implement such changes, with how long it must have been for them to have a reason to change their formula in the first place. It is a wonder that they do not call for others to participate more in their testing, with their lack of ability to taste the results for themselves.

[ Not that she can particularly be of any help with that, but that's her own personal problem. ]

[ This helping the world is an added benefit!

She laughs. ] I happily volunteer to be another taste-tester again. [ To think that it had only been recently where she gained a sense of taste. Fun. ] If it means helping others have better quality food in this world.

Then perhaps you could volunteer your services to them if they ask again.

Although I can think of another who might be glad for such input. [ Hint nudge, it might just be the proprietor of this party. ]

[ She would be a terrible judge, given that she'll think everything is just so damn good. ]

Oh, you mean Lup? She uses some sort of... magic to augment food, too! I don't... think I could ever possibly complain with whatever she might serve.

Perhaps not, but you do tend to be very... detailed in how you describe others. I thought describing flavors, even if you were doing so favorably, might apply as well.

[ Even if it's just to appreciate all the hard work she does. ]

[ The beauty of creation across all of time is reflected in everyone as they are in present. Their features, their personalities, their abilities, their intellect, their capabilities-- it is the culmination of the events of the past leading into what they are now. In this world and in other worlds, Pyra may not know how Honerva may have received her golden eyes or snowy hair, or how she developed her divination, but she appreciates her as she is in the moment all the same.

Favorably... Flavor.... Ah-ha. ]

You could say that I might describe them.. flavorably.

[ Her golden eyes are the ones she was born with, though they had seen much and were once hidden for far longer, from herself and anyone else. In this moment however, they can see and appreciate more than they have before.

Even if they had to bear witness to such a pun... but even that is appreciable. It does draw a soft sound of amusement from her. ]

When you do, make certain to inform her of that as well. It would make for an appetizing review.

[ Lup is good at what she does; Honerva wants that to be appreciated by others, even if her intent here is not the clearest. ]

[ An-- appetizing review. That's a good one too! With a soft giggle, Pyra leans against Honerva in lieu of an actual nudge of appreciation. If Honerva is comfortable with Pyra remaining like this, she'll linger. ]

Ah, since she's your family, will you be helping her at all with whatever she may be serving?

[ She doesn't mind if Pyra makes herself more cozy, sitting there. She wasn't exactly used to it from someone who wasn't Lup, but it was nicer than no presence nearby at all.

That question, though... ]

If... there is a way for me to provide her assistance, I would. Although it would not be related to the preparation of any meals served here. My talents do not yet extend to such areas.

[ Right, so. Pyra is going to take this opportunity to lean her head against Honerva's shoulder, making herself comfortable. After a moment, she says lazily, ]

Hm... If you are fond of chemistry, you just might enjoy baking.

[ She can make it science-y! And that is how her talents might extend to assist Lup. ]

Lup did mention that... when I attempted it myself, recently.

[ For the first time ever actually truly using a kitchen that she can remember. All things go back to Lup with her, so it seems. Even her purpose for the attempt had been entirely related to her. ]

We created a recipe together.

[ Still too new to share with others. But she can be pleased about that all the same. ]

[ She can't just say something like creating a recipe together without expecting Pyra not to be excited about it! Or ask after it. ]

Ooh...? Is it going to be a surprise-- [ Like a secret menu item. ]

It is still... new. I do not yet know if she would have it here or not.

[ And it would feel strange to have something meant to be personal to be so available, unless it would not be wrong to share it with others. That was an entirely different conversation. It was a lot to consider. ]

You are knowledgeable about baking?

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