TURKEY DAY AT THE PIE HOLE II

[onetouch]

WHO: Ned and Digby and you and you and you and all your closest friends
WHERE: The Pie Hole pie restaurant and bakeshop
WHEN: Thanksgiving Day, November 22 8am - November 23 1am (he'lll stick around for any stragglers tho)
WARNINGS: Shouldn't be any...
SUMMARY: Ned invites the whole City to the Pie Hole. He and Zatanna are cooking and baking everything (there are meat and meatless options), but feel free to bring a favorite from home!
FORMAT: quick/spam; make your own threads for your own people or table. on open threads estimate the time of arrival.
NO ONE IS EVER LATE!!!!!

[From the outside, the Pie Hole hasn't changed much, though the window is draped in elaborate snowflake-shaped lights, but inside is a whole other story. Zatanna has made quite a spectacle of the place, a huge banquet hall filled with long and short tables for enjoying your meal with any number of friends. And the decorations are outrageous. Ned's Christmas decorations, which were already over-the-top have all been magically enhanced and Thanksgivingsized like little crystalline pumpkin baubles and overspilling cornucopia on each buffet table, lined up in front of the kitchen. Ned is firmly putting his foot down this year: no one is to enter his kitchen but Zee or himself.

He'll be serving regular pie menu as well as breakfast (frittatas) until twelve noon at which point there will be an hour or two for people to arrive and mingle. The food will be out by 1:30-2 pm and dessert to be served at 3 pm. Ned just wants everyone to have a great day so come in and make yourself at home!! There are a few kegs as well if you all didn't listen and byob...]

Comments

[governorkang]

[Kang's had a few drinks already, but he's feeling pretty mellow and cheerful at the moment. He recognizes Zatanna from the network and heads over to talk to her.]

I should thank you for the food, ma'am, since you helped cook it. It was very good.

[hexappeal]

[She raises her glass and thankfully doesn't slur her words when she speaks.]

Hey, no problem. Someone had to give Ned a hand and I wasn't going to have a separate Thanksgiving if he wasn't coming -- and just Zatanna's fine.

[governorkang]

[Oh, well, that saves him the trouble of asking what her name is again. He'd only spoken with her once, months ago. He raises his own drink and smiles.]

You wouldn't want me back there to help. I've never cooked anything beyond roasting something on a spit before.

[hexappeal]

[Hey, man. There's no reason not to talk again, right? She lifts her glass to give it a soft clink to his.]

Then it's probably for the better as he doesn't have one of them. It might end disastrously for us both.

[governorkang]

[His head goes to one side slightly after he sips at his beer.]

How so?

[hexappeal]

He doesn't want anyone in his kitchen. I'd get in trouble for letting you in and he'd strangle you for entering -- or just scream and flip out. Same difference.

[governorkang]

Why are you allowed, if he's so particular about his kitchen?

[hexappeal]

I honestly don't know.