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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[leftyandrighty]

[ Thinking back a second... ]

By the way, aren't dogs, like, born? I didn't know you could just make one.

[kunstlerisch]

[ She gives a little nod. ]

Yeah. Most of the time they're born but Dimwit's different. Papa made him and the rest of them for him and Howl to use on the ship.

[ she says all this incredibly casually like she just expects what she's saying to make immediate sense. ]

[leftyandrighty]

[ Wow, HP has no idea what this girl's talking about. ]

You're, uh... You're a long way from home, huh.

[kunstlerisch]

[ Nodding again. ]

Yeah. We're taking a break, but then we're leaving again. So I wanted to try the picnic and look around before we left.

[ ... so that's probably why she's been staring so hard at everyone. ]

[leftyandrighty]

Well!

Hope you find something tasty.