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[pocketmage]

[ Don't mind this little guy lounging on one of the Lobby's couches, on his side, supporting his head with one hand lazily as the other flips through the pages of the journal with seemingly little interest in the written contents. People were so predictable. He had kind of come to that conclusion after the thousands of reactions to the same little things. His hope with the human race: not really present.

But no matter. He flipped on an empty page, and would dictate rather loudly: ]

Soooo... who's ready for the Feast for the coming year? I know I am!

[ Boisterous and unnecessarily loud. There was definitely something flipped about Genis today.

He would lounge about like he owned the place. Anyone want to come bother him? ]

Comments

[wilder]

[Zelos meanwhile sits in a chair nearby, or rather the edge of a chair. He sits up perfectly straight and seems to be wringing his hands nervously as he's glancing around the lobby with the same nervous expression]

[pocketmage]

[ Upon noticing Zelos, Genis grins and sits up. ]

Hey Zelos!

[ He sounds rather overly happy about seeing him... probably fake. ]

[wilder]

[If it is fake, it goes straight over Zelos's head. His nervousness seems to disappear for a relieved smile when he sees someone he knows. ]

H-Hi Genis!

[pocketmage]

[ He chuckles, lazily draping himself over the edge of the couch closer to the redhead. ]

Excited for the Feast, I hope?

[forsometimenow]

I'm ready for anything! It's gonna be a fucking awesome Feast!

[pocketmage]

Isn't it? And since I'm here, it'll be even better!

[ In a joking tone. ]

[forsometimenow]

As long as there's plenty of booze, the party will be ON.

[pocketmage]

Heh... it sure will! [ Never mind that that's totally not a cool thing for a kid to be drinking. ]

[cyan_maid]

[She doesn't know you, but she just has to inquire...]

Erm...a Feast?

[pocketmage]

Well, yeah of course. Are you dumb or something?

[cyan_maid]

[There's a sort of huffing sound.] I am most certainly not! I've just never been here during New Years. Does this happen often?

[pocketmage]

[ Have a little impish chuckle before he comes back to you. ]

Uh-huh. I'm shocked you don't know about it! But since I'm so benevolent, I could explain...~

For a price.

[ He's grinning at the journal now. ]

[protosshaze]

What feast?

[pocketmage]

[ He chuckles a little. ]

Sophie, you don't know about the feast?

... Well, since you're so cute, I could tell you about it if you come meet me here. I'm in the Lobby.

[protosshaze]

Okay! [not even questioning his sudden change in behavior]

[pocketmage]

[ He'll be lounging about still when you arrive, Sophie- playing about with the journal's pages. Ripping some blank ones out, crumpling them, throwing them about, making paper airplanes... He's not a huge fan of books anymore, after all. ]

[selfless]

Oh, there's going to be a feast? That sounds exciting...

[pocketmage]

Yep~! To celebrate the coming new year.

[ In a sort of 'how do you not know this' tone.

He's kind of concerned with the sheer amount of people who don't really know about the feast... this is getting kinda weird.

Either way, he's never going to show that. ]

You didn't know about it, Colette?

[selfless]

[sheepish response is g-g-g-go!]

Yes, I didn't know. I'm sorry, someone must have mentioned it on the journal and I didn't notice.

dictated;

[gentleidealist]

[Ow, his ears.]

The what?

dictated;

[pocketmage]

The Feast! C'mon, Lloyd, don't tell me you're that stupid.

[ he says rather dismissively, shifting to lay down on his back. ]

dictated;

[gentleidealist]

[... That was rather abrupt. But hey, maybe Genis is just having a bad day.]

Never heard of it. And uh, I've been here longer than you.

[psych0p0mps]

what feast

[pocketmage]

Well, the feast, of course! Haven't you heard of it?

[ Huff. This is really getting annoying, and confusing. And Genis hates being confused. ]

[psych0p0mps]

obviously not since i am asking you about it
what is it