Second Floor Common Room; Friday Evening [09/01].

[somethingwithturquoise]

The need for parties and the social status assumed to go along with them was probably the easiest part of roboSummer's programming, easily the best lynch pin that connected the two Summer, that would make someone look at her eagerness to host a party and thinking yup, definitely Summer, nothing wrong here! She'd decked the place out with glitter and streamers, started pumping some sweet tunes, and made sure all the food and beverages were readily available and spread out on the table and counters.

And now all she needed was people.

...she really hoped there would be people, but, unlike OG Summer, she would definitely survive if there weren't.

Whoo, party!

[[ ocd incoming! has landed. go wild. ]]

Comments

Re: General Mingling - First Week Survival Party - 09/01.

[justice_undone]

"It's as Amaat wills," Breq replied, adding a smile. "And, as far as I understand, no one here is from my universe. I'm Radchaai, but I've traveled beyond our territory."

Re: General Mingling - First Week Survival Party - 09/01.

[vrajna_kralis]

"Radchaai?" Hyacinthe repeated, trying to get the pronunciation correct. "A people I've not heard of, I regret to say. Though 'tis a common enough occurrence here, truth be told. None know what it means to be Tsingano or D'Angeline here, either."

Re: General Mingling - First Week Survival Party - 09/01.

[justice_undone]

"So I've noticed," Breq said. "It's strange, I admit, but I don't mind."

It would no doubt help her to keep under the radar of Anaander Mianaai.