Stirring the Sauce, Pounding out the Dough!

[spontaneouscombustion]

Who: Kitty Pryde, Pinkie Pie, and YOU!
Broadcast: Fleetwide invites!
Action: Planetside
When: In between Winn waking up and the Marsiva taking off




[Video]

Early this morning, a video might interrupt whatever you're doing. On one side of the screen, there's a beautiful lady with light brown hair. On the other, the pinkest pony ever to have walked the multi-verse.

Hey hey HEY, everybody! It's the start of a new month, and we've had a GREAT time on this planet so far, especially with all this yummy real food! Sooo Kitty and I have been planning a pizza party!

Um, right. So, you should come. I guess. [She doesn't know how to do group invites with ponies. What is life?]

We'll be in this HUGE clearing at THESE coordinates, so bring some smiles, your stomach, and maybe a side dish or snacks if you want too! We'll see you there! And Wrath: we've got chimmy cherry chongas~!

We had to use a few substitutes, but it's still pizza, so you know today's priority. Also a good time to check it out if you've never heard of it.

[And with that, the feed ends and coordinates to the clearing show up on the communicators.]


[Action]

[Local vendors have been generous enough to loan the use of their ovens and some long wooden tables for the clearing. Sure enough, there's dozens of pies, plain or topped with meat or vegetables or both. There's also jugs and jugs of fruit juices and lemonade and punch, and an equally bountiful dessert table including apple tarts, cakes, donuts, and yes, chimmy cherry chongas. And the best part is there's not a single gel-based ingredient in sight. Feel free to add something to the bounty or just come in, grab a slice, and enjoy!]

Comments

[pneumo]

[ Kurt could have shown up empty-handed and Sascha still would have been thrilled to see him. It's Kurt. How could he not? The moment he spies him his expression lights up and he lifts a hand high, waving and beelining it right for the poor mutant. From behind, of course. ]

Kurt~! You came...!

[ecclesiophobic]

[Kurt was not expecting him this early. He's still on edge enough that hearing the boy's voice so close startles him; Kurt vanishes in an implosion of smoke and brimstone, reappearing a few feet away crouched on a cleared table.]

..Don't do that, Sascha!

[pneumo]

[ ...Which of course, he thinks is the coolest thing ever and makes him want to sneak up on and tackle Kurt all over again. BUT HE DOESN'T, because he's already been found. ]

Whoa--! Cool!

[ecclesiophobic]

..You've seen me do this before.

[In a dark room, but Sascha had told Kurt he could see in the dark.

Quibbling helps distract him.]

[pneumo]

I know, but it's still so awesome...! [ Sascha beams forveer. ] How far can you go???

[ecclesiophobic]

Depends. Generally up to three miles if I'm moving with the magnetic field instead of against it, but I've teleported greater distances before. Shortly before I came here I'd teleported through a dimensional portal several times.

[Its surreal talking to Sascha about this now, but procrastinating discussions has become a habit lately.]

[pneumo]

[ It's okay, Sascha wouldn't notice if you wore a sign telling him you were doing it. He is easily distracted. ]

Dymen...shonal portal??

[ecclesiophobic]

[Oh hell he is not the one to explain this. Where's Winn when he needs him?]

Hm. Do you remember when there were two of me, one younger that went by Wagner? He was from another world, in which he wasn't raised by his mother. That world was in another dimension, which is to say that all the stars and planets there were not the same as mine. Still with me?

[pneumo]

--There was a younger you here?! When??

[ Enjoy that one, Kurt ]

[ecclesiophobic]

[How quickly they're forgotten. Briefly, Kurt wonders how long after his departure he'd be remembered.]

For a little while after I came. The last time I saw him was at the masquerade.

[pneumo]

You mean...the party we met at?

[ecclesiophobic]

We met before that, technically. You called me a smurf.

But ja, that party.

[pneumo]

Ohhhhh right.....eheh. Whoops☆

I don't think I ever saw the other you!

[ecclesiophobic]

That's not an invitation to call me that again.

Mmm. He was.. a good boy. Kind, full of life. A little unnerved at first but I think was coming to enjoy the idea of having someone who understood some of our unique complexities.

[pneumo]

I woooon't~ [ he might. ] And you're full of life and stuff too! I can smell it, don't worry.