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[trainmasters]

Who: everyone
When: Day 35 morning
Where: the lounge car

[This morning, or whenever you wake up, you will find that there are delicious smells wafting from the lounge car. Upon investigation, one will discover a beautiful spread of hot cocoa and tea and coffee and many marshmallow animals, ideal for putting in your drinks or simply eating wholesale. It isn't just cats either, but many animals of a similar quality of marshmallow, whatever kinds you'd like. But you may find the warm fuzzies they impart might be a bit more than internal.

In a conspicuous place is a note in handwriting many of you may find quite familiar at this point:

Thanks for your help.

- Hazel

His signature isn't alone, either. There are a couple of others, though somehow they're far less readable? Some are definitely just little drawings. Weird.]

[[ooc notes: 10% furry event!! many marshmallows have no effect, but those that do will instill temporary animal parts up to a kemonomimi level! enjoy your ears and tails, folks. and your newbies.]]

Comments

[schrodingerscockroach]

What reaction?

[voreaciously]

It seemed as though you did not believe what I said.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[He shrugged.] What reaction were you expecting?

[voreaciously]

I suppose it is not important.

[it's funny in a deeply ironic sort of way, but he wouldn't remember how, if he ever knew.]

Were there specific cars you wished to see?

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Considering how helpful she's been, he has a hard time believing she really does impede at all.]

There's a garden one, supposedly?

[voreaciously]

Yes. Is that something you wish to see?

[schrodingerscockroach]

Sure. Inside a vehicle garden is probably at least a little cool looking.

[voreaciously]

Miss dos Martos may make a better guide than myself, she is heavily associated with the garden, and she is bound to like you.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Dos Martos?

What makes you think she'll like me?

[voreaciously]

Because you care.

[schrodingerscockroach]

That all it take?

[voreaciously]

Miss Naeva dos Martos takes the mission very seriously. She does not much care for me, as a result. Understandably.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Hm, I see. That does tell me a little about her.

Does she usually go by her last name?

[voreaciously]

I believe she may prefer her given, but I am not her friend nor an acquaintance on positive terms. You would be fine to use "Naeva", however.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Have you asked what name she'd prefer?

[voreaciously]

No.

[which is true.



just not the whole truth but shh]

Why do you ask?

[schrodingerscockroach]

[He shrugged.] Small space, some social conventions don't keep as well. Calling someone their last name with the formal address could be seen as rude, given context.

[voreaciously]

Heaven forfend.

[it's totally rude, but she doesn't care because, wait for it--




she's a terrible person.]

As I have said, our acquaintanceship is not a positive one. It is not exactly mired in goodness and courtesy.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Please, if rude was terrible, that'd be all the people he knew ever.]

So you do it deliberately te be rude?

[voreaciously]

I simply do not speak to her, if it can be helped. It is less stressful for her, by far. I am a very grating person.

[schrodingerscockroach]

...you are?

[voreaciously]

[she sighs like she's dealing with someone who is lagging behind the rest of the class, but there's nothing to be done about it but be kinder and more patient. Still.

It's a very eloquent noise.]

Yes.

[schrodingerscockroach]

....I don't see it.

[Leo's got a high threshold for grating people.]

[voreaciously]

It has not yet been thirty minutes.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Yeah, and? Do you act different from how you are with her?