[if there's anything that mick appreciates more than a party, it's a party with free flowing food items. he'd only heard rumors of these things in his time in eudio, so this is his first foray into anything with special incredible edibles. but he figures it can't all be too bad. it's no surprise that he's drawn to the bright red tablecloth, laughs at the heat puns, head shaking in disbelief. did they have snart help pick this shit out? seems right up his alley.
there's a plate of what looks like spicy mock pork "wings" which look like they'll hit the spot. don't mind if he does, he decides, taking the entire plate. mick shoves one of the boneless little nuggets of deliciousness in his mouth and then another as he meanders his way toward the blue table where... lo and behold is a very familiar face, fingers outstretched to grab at a few artfully iced cupcakes. he quirks an eyebrow in his best sara lance impression.] Fancy meeting you here. How's your cupcake?
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there's a plate of what looks like spicy mock pork "wings" which look like they'll hit the spot. don't mind if he does, he decides, taking the entire plate. mick shoves one of the boneless little nuggets of deliciousness in his mouth and then another as he meanders his way toward the blue table where... lo and behold is a very familiar face, fingers outstretched to grab at a few artfully iced cupcakes. he quirks an eyebrow in his best sara lance impression.] Fancy meeting you here. How's your cupcake?