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

[carbonite]

(he's only really here to say hello to her. the rest of those losers can stuff their faces for all they care, but he slides next to her and steals her glass of wine.)

Look at you, throwing a party about a turkey together.

[hexappeal]

[SHE NEARLY DECKS HIM TBH but it's Han, so she just wordlessly summons another glass. Hope you like really heavy, really bitter and dry red wine, Han!!]

It's about being thankful for what you have, Han. [With that patented smarmy jerk expression, heh:] So why are you here?

[carbonite]

(he takes a sip of that, making a face as he shoves it back in her hand.) Why do you drink that stuff?

(hrmm, he picks around, trying to find something good.) I'm thankful for a beer?

[hexappeal]

[She should pour it on him. :I] Because I happen to enjoy it?

[She shrugs and sips on that wine; she has to be quick about it, after all. She has two glasses now!] I'm sure you are! [HEH.]

[carbonite]

(anything to get his clothes off, huh?) It like drinking motor oil.

(it's nothing like that, but whatever.) So, no on the beer then?

[hexappeal]

[Yes, that's exactly it.] I suppose I enjoy motor oil, if that's the case. It's not my fault that your taste isn't refined enough to taste the subtle nuances of a full-bodied, bitter wine.

[She points a little to his side, on the floor. Keg. :3]

[carbonite]

(Oh, awesome. He grabs a fancy wine glass and fills it to the brim with beer before raising his glass.)

Who says you're the only one allowed to be sophisticated?