Plushie Palace & Pub ~The RP~

[Jasae Bushae]

a cream pie flies getting dopple-danish in the back of the head  

[Domo-Kun Chan]

"So then, who will go to the industrial district?"  

[Faulty Ambition]

"I can't, since our friend here's bound me to the pub."
doppleDanish flew across the room, propelled by the force of the pie.
"But whoever does go, needs to go quickly. I didn't want to mention it, but we've already got orders piling up. It's strange though. They're all pre-orders for the twenty-eighth of January at midnight Alaskan time."  

[silentdraconis]

"But you can make pizzas in a conventional oven. Why get a fancy one before starting? Oh--twenty eighth. We'll have to do them all that day." She looked at the dancer. "Looks like the word's out. How's about you go? I won't beat him with a pot again."
Leil also couldn't be trusted not to stay gone once out of the madness.
Better to set her to indoors work.
Near an open window.
A gated window, maybe, but still. The girl needed to be near the weather.
Unless they wanted it to rain inside again.  

[2ndLtHavoc]

"So this is the Plushie Palace?" Forte' thought, looking up at the plush spires and towers towering above him. "Fancy place!"
He stepped up to the entrance, opening the door only to leap back as a man covered in what looked like cream pie flew through the threshold.
Forte' helped him up, getting cream all over his green shirt.  

[2ndLtHavoc]

But it wasn't a man, it looked more like some sort of Kung-Fu cat. "Uh, I've come here looking for a job?" he said to the cat-thing as he brushed himself off.  

[Faulty Ambition]

"A job you say?"

doppleDanish questioned as the man helped him up.

"I wouldn't say that too loudly here. I might hear you and put you to work!"

He punctuated the word 'I' with a quick finger jab at Danish, who appeared to be an exact replica of doppleDanish, only plushified.  

[Jasae Bushae]

danish waved at leil for her to come closer
"could you go to the roof and fly these metal kites after ataching them to the plushie palace power supply? it will save on the electricity"
danish sniffed the air looking around
"my employee senses are tingling!"  

[silentdraconis]

She looked at the kites and Danish like he was nuts, but accepted them and started up the stairs, informing the plush steps that they had better behave themselves. She would loiter on the rooftop, though she wouldn't have too. It was a soft place to laze out in the sun and air and storm.  

[2ndLtHavoc]

Forte' skipped a beat. Too much information at once. He was staring down at two twin creatures, things he had never encountered in his life, and he was being offered a job. "Y-... I-... Wha-..." he said, blinking, but smiling. "Th-th-th-tha-tha-thank-k y-y-you!" He said, shaking both of their hands at once and blubbering like a monkey.  

[Faulty Ambition]

"Oh dear. Now look what you did!"

doppleDanish frowned slightly as his hand was shaken.

"Don't say I didn't warn you. I'll go get him an apron from the kitchen. Someone else give him the tour."

doppleDanish hurried out to the kitchen.  

[2ndLtHavoc]

Forte' struggles to untie the ribbon on his apron. He spends another minute biting at it before giving up and slipping it over his head. Then, arms clasped, he waits patiently for his tour.  

[Domo-Kun Chan]

Areashine looked at the new guy. He seemed harmless enough.

"Actually, do you know the way to the industry district?"  

[Faulty Ambition]

"Take the next six lefts and then twelve rights, Areashine. But you might want to wait a few minutes. According to the TV, the entire district is swarming with cops," doppleDanish called from the kitchen.  

[2ndLtHavoc]

Forte' turned to look at the person adressing him. He turned red in the face. It was a girl. And there are only three things that cause Forte' to stutter worse than usuall. When he's excited, when he's scared, and when he's in the presence of a girl.
"Uhhm," he smiled, beginning to sweat. "N-n-no, ac-ch-ch-tually. S-see I j-j-just moved-d-d-d h-here and I h-h-haven't quite gottttttten about yet."