Hermes --> Speed of Sound Sonic (
mybadhabit) wrote in
thenearshore2016-08-09 01:44 pm
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Who: Speed of Sound Sonic
mybadhabit, Inoshishi no Ino, and you!
What: Sonic is having something of an open house so he can show off his pet boar.
When: April 13th, starting around 11:30 am and continuing into the afternoon
Where: Hermes' temple
Warnings: If you say anything about eating Ino, you will be threatened with death.
Enough people had expressed an interest in meeting Ino in person that Sonic felt justified in making something of a party of it. He didn't really have time to prepare anything fancy, but after his morning training, he whipped up enough sandwich quarters and salads (leafy, fruit, and crunchy ramen noodle) to offer to anybody who stopped by. Around 11:30, it got set up on a table near the pool, along with an assortment of chips and some pitchers of fruit water.
Ino doesn't seem to realize all the fuss is over him. He scampers happily around Sonic's feet as he sets up, a scrap of purple fabric tied around his neck like a bandana, occasionally wandering off to sniff at something new. He never strays away more than three or four feet, though, and as soon as anybody approaches, goes scurrying back behind Sonic's legs.
[[If people want to mingle, feel free to do the thing!]]
What: Sonic is having something of an open house so he can show off his pet boar.
When: April 13th, starting around 11:30 am and continuing into the afternoon
Where: Hermes' temple
Warnings: If you say anything about eating Ino, you will be threatened with death.
Enough people had expressed an interest in meeting Ino in person that Sonic felt justified in making something of a party of it. He didn't really have time to prepare anything fancy, but after his morning training, he whipped up enough sandwich quarters and salads (leafy, fruit, and crunchy ramen noodle) to offer to anybody who stopped by. Around 11:30, it got set up on a table near the pool, along with an assortment of chips and some pitchers of fruit water.
Ino doesn't seem to realize all the fuss is over him. He scampers happily around Sonic's feet as he sets up, a scrap of purple fabric tied around his neck like a bandana, occasionally wandering off to sniff at something new. He never strays away more than three or four feet, though, and as soon as anybody approaches, goes scurrying back behind Sonic's legs.
[[If people want to mingle, feel free to do the thing!]]

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