[He hung up his work uniform in favor of plain clothes in tasteful shades of black. Thanksgiving is such an obnoxiously American holiday, but it made for a welcome reprieve after getting more rest on the Bishop. He isn't even as stiff as he was before, although he does still grunt a little when he gets up from or sits down in a seat.
That said, he is making a fine little feast for himself in spite of the limited options. All that use of his powers has made an unprecedented return of his apatie, and it is demanding. With half the party goers new veterans of the planet and the other half helping to deal with the aftermath, he has plenty to enjoy observing from his seat.
Familiar faces and even unfamiliar ones will get a little wave from him in between bites of food and nursing a hearty glass of wine. When in doubt: gorge.]
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That said, he is making a fine little feast for himself in spite of the limited options. All that use of his powers has made an unprecedented return of his apatie, and it is demanding. With half the party goers new veterans of the planet and the other half helping to deal with the aftermath, he has plenty to enjoy observing from his seat.
Familiar faces and even unfamiliar ones will get a little wave from him in between bites of food and nursing a hearty glass of wine. When in doubt: gorge.]