Sep 05, 2010 21:36
[There are small tables spread throughout camp, set for tea. At a table somewhere near the center sits a suave gentleman and a loli vampire old enough to be your grandmother. They seem to be thoroughly enjoying themselves among the sandwiches, doilies, and . . . is that wine?]
((OOC: Date post! Neither party can leave the table until you both enjoy a cup of tea and a lovely conversation. We will not be responding to everyone, so please mingle. EDIT: Mirka and Isaak are derping out. Continue to mingle!))