Sleepover!

[clothes_make_the_man]

Who: Forrest, all of his teenage CR, and CR of that CR
What: Giant sleepover log
When: The night of June 21
Where: Lakshmi's temple
Warnings: Cuteness overload

[Forrest has never had a sleepover before, so he's pretty excited to host one at his temple. He sends out invitations ahead of time to everyone he can think of, letting them know to bring pajamas, snacks, and even a friend or two if they want. He's clad in a frilly pink nightgown with ribbons and bows for the occasion, and he's temporarily converted Lakshmi's audience chamber into a space where the guests can all party and sleep. It was already mostly full of pillows to begin with, so all he had to do was move some more in and set up some tables for snacks and things. One of the tables conspicuously contains all of his beauty supplies, because like hell is Forrest hosting a slumber party without makeovers. Anyone who shows even the slightest bit of interest will get their makeup, hair, or nails done. Soft music and the scent of lotus blossoms drift through the air, creating the perfect atmosphere for everyone to relax and enjoy themselves.]

((OOC: If you've got a teenager that Forrest has talked to more than once, assume he invited them. Friends of friends are totally welcome as well. Everyone can feel free to put up their own toplevels, and everybody tag everybody and mingle to your heart's content!))

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A!

[missingache]

[Roxas knows every snack on the table since Sora was a prolific taste tester. There's been so many snacks coming into their home that it's hard to keep track. This one? It's one he won't try because-]

Those are octopus chips.

[Octopus is still meat.]

[rememberher]

[ Wait, did he mean actual octopus, or just flavored..? She looks at the bag a little sheepishly she's not going to find tentacles in here is she ]

I... don't think I've ever had anything like that. Ahah...

[ IT HAS A CUTE CARTOON ON THE BAG WHY IS IT A TRAP. ]

[missingache]

Sora likes them. He grew up on an island, and he says they taste about the same as eating actual grilled octopus. [....] It's just potato chips with octopus flavor.

[She seems a little worried about it.]

[rememberher]

[ Sora? That isn't a name she recognizes, but that comes as no surprise–there were plenty of people here who she didn't know. And it seemed rude to ask about someone who wasn't immediately there, so she leaves it at that.

Oh, but she knew potato chips, kind of, and looking at the the bag, she still seems a bit apprehensive. ]

So there's no actual octopus in these?

[ She doesn't like surprises, Roxas. At least not ones like that. ]

[missingache]

[Sora was pretty easy to remember. A god of light who... gave off light? A.k.a. Baldr.]

Nope. Just flavor.

[He holds his hand out for the bag.] Want me to open the bag for you to prove it?

[rememberher]

[ Oh, another light-based person? She can get behind that! Light kids gotta stick together!

Looking from Roxas to the bag, then back at Roxas again, she seems torn. ]

I can open it...

[ She can. Does she? Well... A frown drawing her lips together, she hesitates before opening the bag and looking inside.

(Why are they shaped like fish, she's not sure about this...)

Suddenly looking quite determined, she takes one out, then offers the open bag to him. Here, you have one too. If she's going to go down, she's taking you with her, Roxas. ]

[missingache]

[Too bad the moon doesn't count as light based. Ah well, he'll hang out with other nighttime gods.

He lets out a soft laugh as he nods.]

Alright.

[She looks so determined... He blinks when she offers the bag, raising his hands.]

I'm vegetarian.

[rememberher]

[ Her partner is very much like the moon to her (she's not quite sure why...), so Roxas can totally hang. Sun and moon club, it'll be great.

She pauses when he puts his hands up, giving him an almost inquisitive look, one eyebrow subtly quirked upward. ]

Something like this would count?

[ She looks skeptical (just tell her you don't like them, it's fine) before taking one of the chips, hesitating, then taking a bite.

...and looking more than a bit perplexed. Savory? What? ]

[missingache]

[Now they just need some stars.]

T-The taste counts... I had a friend who was a butcher back in the other world I was in...

[He shudders visibly. He really never wants to eat meat of any kind again.]

W-Well?

[rememberher]

[ You know, she could apply proper logic to this, but really that would be rude. So instead she gives him a sheepish smile, brows turned upwards. ]

I... I'm not quite sure what to think of it...

[ She's had potato chips before, and these are definitely not potato chips... ]