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Chloe Frazer ([personal profile] desperate_times_right) wrote in [community profile] singillatim2024-10-14 09:42 pm

Hot Potato (party log)

Who: Chloe Frazer & any and all party people!!
What: Harvest Celebrations/Halloween Party/Ruby’s Birthday/Rat Marriage/Big Communal Cooking Party so Chloe doesn't burn down her house
When: October 12
Where: At Chloe’s house on Greene Street

Content Warnings: Food descriptions, probably.
Other Notes: Feel free to make this a mingle and reply to other characters!

Chloe had wondered whether to go through with the harvest party once Lalo had disappeared, but as they say, the show must go on. There's still a lot worth celebrating, and people need something hopeful after the mess last month. Luckily her house had made it through everything all right.

The poster had said to wear a costume, so she's hoping to see a lot of those, and she’d recruited some people to help her put together the menu exactly to Lalo’s specifications, so unfortunately no one is safe from British Potatoes. There are even candles for the birthday cake.

Chloe herself is dressed as a sexy lumberjack, with one of Lalo’s old flannels tied in a knot under her breasts and denim cutoffs made from the jeans Kostya had gotten blood on (shh). She's got a fire roaring, because otherwise she’d freeze.
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[personal profile] guidemyway 2024-11-04 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Woah. Kieren was definitely not beating any of the light comparisons Ruby had drawn between him and Salem looking like that. But all the same it really showed how much of a costume he wore to make everyone feel comfortable around him, and she could appreciate that. Even if it made her feel a little bad that he had to do that in the first place.

Still before she can give him a proper greeting she hears him mutter about the food.]


Wow. Maybe you're just mash.

...What's mash? And why can't the potatoes be british?
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[personal profile] burying 2024-11-28 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I mean, probably. [ Yes. He is probably just mash. He certain feels like sad mashed potatoes on any given day, to be honest. Kieren's frowning down at them, his mouth pursing. ]

Mash. Mashed potatoes? [ He gestures to the table. Ruby... do you not... have mashed potatoes back home...? ] Pretty sure it's universal, not just British.