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[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

"Now - baskets?"

*rat bounces excitedly and points*

squeak

"Red and white checked tablecloths? they are the only kind for picnics."

squeak

"huge amounts of greaseproof paper"

squeak

"Right - now all we have to do is pack the food in the baskets."

squeak

*rat and faun look around at the mountins of food and sigh*

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[fevered-dreams.livejournal.com]

*wanders down from his rooms and pokes around the bar a bit. when he finally spots Gil and the rat, he smiles faintly*

I, well, Sirius said that if we wanted to help with the baskets, we should come down. Could I be of any assistance?

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

*Looks at Rodya in surprise*

Oh, hello. I haven't see you since...

*he blushes unwilling to even contemplate saying "since we slept together" even though that was all there was to it*

I'd be glad of some help. Rat and I are running out of time.

[fevered-dreams.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes. *he blushes as well, and looks down at the floor*

Right, then. Shall I, er, get the sandwiches ready, then?

[a-tendo.livejournal.com]

*blinks herself into a state closer to awake and smiles* 'lo, can I help as well?

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

Of course you can help. Thank you.

*gives a smile of welcome and tosses her an apron*

[a-tendo.livejournal.com]

*pulls the apron on and ties it quickly* All right, what should I work on? Wrapping the sandwiches up?

[mnt_raph]

*Raph watches from the doorway as Akane, Gil, a rat, and the guy he doesn't recognize, make sandwiches. *



[ooc: edited because I forgot who I was]

[a-tendo.livejournal.com]

*waves to Raph* Hello!

[mnt_raph]

*smirk*
Right back at'cha kiddo.

[fevered-dreams.livejournal.com]

*Rodya glances over and sees... is that a turtle? It couldn't possibly be. a strange looking man standing in the doorway and gives something that is a cross between a smile and a grimmace before returning to the bread*

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

oooh, hello, Raph. We're making the picnic for tonight. Want to help? want to watch?

[leplusbeau]

Bonjour, Rrrraph! *blows him a kiss with two fingers and giggles*

[leplusbeau]

*eyes all the baskets and packing before slowly turning her eyes to Gil*

Would you like more...help, mon ami?

[fevered-dreams.livejournal.com]

*Rodya hears Fleur making a fuss and pointedly does not look up at her*

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

*gulps* Oh - um - Miss Fleur. If you would like to help, I'd be most grateful. Um *blushes* would you like an apron?

[bloody-awful.livejournal.com]

*John wanders into the kitchen, rolling up his sleeves*

All right then, Gil? Need a hand with anything?

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

Oh, Mr Constantine. Are you any good with knives? There's a leg of pork that needs slicing and a large carving knife in the block - the fork's in the pork. Ooh that rhymed!

*looks around the kitchen in delight*

You know I think we might get all this done in time.

[kabeleced]

Er. *wanders into the kitchen, rubbing one eye* Mr. Whimple? Sirius said he wanted me to help him flamecook some of the meat tonight; is that still on?

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

Oh, call me Gil please - everyone else does.

The meat is in the cold store over there *points* and there are sirloin steaks on the second shelf from the bottom. If you'd like them peppered ask Raph - he's got the pepper corns.

[pjpettigrew.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Pretend this happens after Peter's breakfast and meeting with Lord Peter Wimsey.]

Peter pokes his head into the kitchen. "Hello, Gil? Can I help?"

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

{{ooc - sorry failing to multitask}}

Oh, Mr Pettigrew! *Gil's rat squeaks a greeting and Gil flushes and shushes her* If you could make a start on moving some of the filled baskets out to the lakeside, I'd be ever so grateful. thank you for coming to help.

[not_descending]

Can I help at all?

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

Oh hello. I don't think we've met. I'm Gil.

If you would like to take some of the baskets out to the Lake I'd be very grateful. Or perhaps you could take the tablecloths and napkins?

[locks_it_up]

Boy, I got to this party late...

Anything I can help with?

[gil-whimple.livejournal.com]

Oh, my Lady *bobs head respectfully* If you would like to take some napkins? that would be most kind.

(((ooc:http://www.livejournal.com/community/milliways_bar/177316.html?mode=reply

this is where we're going.)))