AlcheME! - SATURDAY NOON PST

[idolpro]

[ The bar is unit-colored with light unit paraphernalia, although it's all just for show. Fortunately, comfort isn't part of the unit aesthetic this time—all seats are cushioned, whether the booth seats or the bar stools, comfy and lush. Idols can sit anywhere they like, it seems.

There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.

Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]

RECIPE BOOK

Comments

[inspiteful]

... I guess that explains some things.

[alchemechanical]

Does it?

[inspiteful]

I feel like the ones who are most excited to perform seem to be people who were already performers?

[alchemechanical]

Does the heart of a performer not lie within us all?

[inspiteful]

Perhaps, but not everyone's enthusiastic.

[alchemechanical]

There are all sorts of performers, admittedly.

[inspiteful]

Like...?

[alchemechanical]

Those who are shy, those who are energetic, and so on.

[inspiteful]

Huh. What sort of performer what you say I am?

[alchemechanical]

Reluctant.

[inspiteful]

Sounds about right.