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[havetubawilltravel]

Pinkie thinks Milliways is one of the best place in the whole multiverse - that isn't new. But she has to admit she has an extra teeny smidgen of fondness for it when there's a party going on in its hallowed halls. One would think she'd be all partied out after the big celebration going on outside the day before, but Pinkie's never been one to rest on her laurels.

When Bar gives her a napkin, she claps her hooves together. "You're MADE of awesome, Miss Bar!" she says, and grabs a chunk of chalk in her mouth:


~~~~ BREAKFAST SPECIALS! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Cake Batter Pancakes: Takes just like a yummy cake with sprinkles! Comes with vanilla syrup and butter.

Chocolate-Stuffed French Toast With Strawberry Jam: Made with fresh bread and served with syrup!

Donut Milkshakes: A vanilla milkshake with a big cinnamon donut blended into it! Comes with a chocolate donut for dipping!

Strawberry Lemonade Oatmeal: Oatmeal with fresh strawberries and creamy lemon curd on top!

Lemon-Lime Fruit Salad: Fruit salad soaked in yummy juice, with a little bit of whipped cream on top.

Pinkie's already making herself a milkshake. Let the games begin!

[OOC: I claimed a tending for last night, but I thought I'd best shift it to the early morning in light of the big Milliversary post (which I will drop her into tonight). I'm here live picking up tags for the next 45 minutes, then will be headed to slows. Open 'til the next tending! Hit me up through DM if you have any questions!]

First EP

[cara_tish]

Morticia has many things to do, as the stay-at-home mom of the Addams family. Pruning the kids, feeding the rosebushes, so much to do --

But. Wait a moment.

The noises coming from the far end of the eastern wing of the house are strange and unusual to Morticia. Gliding down the hallway in her tentacled dress, the sounds become clearer - more alarming -

More cheerful. "How improper," she scoffs, bringing one hand up to her nose as if smelling something positively pleasant. Morticia pushes the heavy door open to step in to the room that is crawling with awkward neon lights and far too many tanned complexions.

"Gomez? I thought we agreed to keep this part of the house boarded." No response from her husband, though Morticia is not surprised. Many more things would be on fire were Gomez in the room.

"Milliways again. Fine, fine - but not a word of this to Grandmama."

[ooc: Please see Back Room for details!]

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[wish_monger]

 Events back home have proved very difficult for Brimstone as of late. Difficult, exhausting, and painful, as may be evident as he limps in clutching his left arm close to his side. No blood is evident, though the more perceptive might notice deep lines beneath his eyes and discolorations here and there on exposed areas of skin that might be bruises.

Sighing, he takes a seat at a booth. He should have know that when peace and privacy were what he wished, the universe would chose the opposite.

[OOC: Entertaining a playdate, so unannounced slowtimes are possible but open for days.]