23rd ♫ | At the end of that nostalgic song I sensed the wings of magic

[mytarget]

[ It's a gorgeous day outside today -- birds are singing, the sun is shining and there's even a nice breeze keeping it from getting too clammy out. In short, it's the perfect day for a picnic. And evidently, someone else had this idea too because someone's actually gone to the trouble to set one up!

There's an absolute assload of food of all different kinds -- basically if you can reach enough to justify it being a picnic food, it's here. And whoever this kind soul with way too much money and time is, they've also put up a little sign encouraging people to sit down and eat. in any other situation this would be really suspicious BUT THIS IS JUST A THINLY VEILED EXCUSE TO HAVE AN OC MINGLE POST SO WHAT THE FUCK EVER LET'S DO IT ]

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[apothecarist]

[Vague undefined park-type picnic-having settings are good for gathering, which is why Phoebe came here in the first place—there are a couple of cloth pouches hanging from her belt loops and she's been filling them with stray seeds and weeds and leaves—but who is she to deny a picnic?

So this young woman's sat down at the blanket's edge, the broom she flew in on set beside her, modestly munching at some fruits and cheeses. Occasionally, with a careful flick of her wrist, an item elsewhere will hover and float its way into her hand so she doesn't have to nudge anyone aside to get it, and she'll smile brightly at anyone watching.]