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Who: Team Angel
What: Brunch (with a side of locked in)
When: Sunday (August 7th) 11AM-ish
Where: The Hyperion Tower
Rating: PG-13 (Pretty sure language will increase once they realize they are trapped.)
It was sort of weird. Well, weird as in the lower level of the tower had continually shifted into the lobby of the Hyperion over the past week. It even had that weird round puffy couch thing. Which... was soft of weird.
Harmony tried to ignore it, but every time she had walked past it she wondered what else could change. Was it Fred being in here that changed it? Was it that Cordelia had been helping them re-arrange things? Maybe it was just the castle's sense of humor.
Either way, the lobby was now in the castle. At least, in this tower of the castle. Harmony could smell the food cooking, which made her wish she hadn't read her PostIt Notes this morning. She really could've gone with pretending she was human for the morning just to pig out on pancakes and wonder a few hours later if she should tell Fred that they tasted funny. Instead, she was thinking about microwaving herself a mug of blood before everyone showed up.
Cupid had told her to bring everyone together and that was her big plan. She'd bring everyone together and then they'd all have to figure out how to be a team again. That's what they needed. They didn't need crazy vampire frame-up jobs.
They needed brunch.
What: Brunch (with a side of locked in)
When: Sunday (August 7th) 11AM-ish
Where: The Hyperion Tower
Rating: PG-13 (Pretty sure language will increase once they realize they are trapped.)
It was sort of weird. Well, weird as in the lower level of the tower had continually shifted into the lobby of the Hyperion over the past week. It even had that weird round puffy couch thing. Which... was soft of weird.
Harmony tried to ignore it, but every time she had walked past it she wondered what else could change. Was it Fred being in here that changed it? Was it that Cordelia had been helping them re-arrange things? Maybe it was just the castle's sense of humor.
Either way, the lobby was now in the castle. At least, in this tower of the castle. Harmony could smell the food cooking, which made her wish she hadn't read her PostIt Notes this morning. She really could've gone with pretending she was human for the morning just to pig out on pancakes and wonder a few hours later if she should tell Fred that they tasted funny. Instead, she was thinking about microwaving herself a mug of blood before everyone showed up.
Cupid had told her to bring everyone together and that was her big plan. She'd bring everyone together and then they'd all have to figure out how to be a team again. That's what they needed. They didn't need crazy vampire frame-up jobs.
They needed brunch.