[open] they're playin' my song, I know I'm gonna be okay

[babbylon]

Who: Gilgamesh and everybody! Seriously, everyone's welcome to tag in.
When: Shortly following the Heroes' return from the dungeon.
Where: Carnival Phantasm, Caissa
What: It's a threeway mingle for Caissa's hottest businesses: Carnival Phantasm, Independent Action, and Heaven's Feel. Come get a taste of each!
Rating: General audiences, most likely.

Welcome to Caissa!



CARNIVAL PHANTASM

[Today, Carnival Phantasm has its doors open to the public. The fake sakura tree in the room seemed to be blooming through the power of some magic and the combination of sakura petals and glitter added to the festive atmosphere. Irisviel was quite serious when she meant for the place to have a party, fantastical feel. The smell of tea wafted through the air, the music played gently in the background and everything was set for Caissa's First Maid and Butler Cafe.

In the welcoming area would be the stations for Heaven's Feel and Independent Action that were set up for Gilgamesh's and Caren's businesses. A sign up sheet was also present on the wall for anyone interested for jobs at the cafe.

The proprietor herself was dressed in her maid outfit, flitting between the welcoming area, seating area and kitchen. She was also making sure that her platoon of maids and butlers were doing well and the customers were satisfied. If anyone was causing trouble, Irisviel would descend upon them and rain down the punishment of the heavens (in other words, throw them out or let Nobunaga get to them).

At the back of the cafe was a small stage. Whenever a substantial crowd of people had gathered during the festivities, Irisviel would step forward with a microphone and make a short speech addressing them all.

"Hello everyone, thank you for coming and supporting Carnival Phantasm! This wouldn't have been possible without the help of Caren and Gilgamesh, so please patronize Independent Action and Heaven's Feel as well. So please enjoy the food and drink, challenge your maids and butlers to a round of games or take a picture—I guarantee that Carnival Phantasm will take you away from the real world for a brief moment to somewhere fantastical! Kyu~~n. ♡"

And so the festivities would continue.]

INDEPENDENT ACTION

[Caren's station in the Carnival Phantasm may seem to be understated compared to the others. Instead of fancy glitter or anything similar, she's gone with an understated look. Crates have been placed around, and while some of them are clearly for atmosphere (they have rocks if anyone peeks inside) there are others that hold containers for tea, new tea pots, flasks, and various assorted items. What’s with those strange looking flowers...?

There is a tea station set up in front of the crates, with seating area around it. All tea samples are free! While they rotate throughout the day with other teas (Manatea and Enchantea being the most notable), there are the teas that are made for Carnival Phantasm and Heaven's Feel. Dirtea is made with Carnvial Phantasm in mind, which is a vanilla oolong that cleanses your heart and mind. Connectivitea was made for Heaven’s Feel, and is a black tea and chai blend, with cinnamon, cloves, and has golden glittery hearts that make the tea into a golden experience.]

HEAVEN'S FEEL

[Gilgamesh has gone all out for his station, suited to his ostentatious personality. He's cordoned off a section with golden streamers and designated it as a "speed dating" area, so those interested can fill out their own cards and get matched on the spot with their fellows! Tasty cakes and pastries are provided free of charge, and there are also a few representatives floating around to offer information about the business. Naturally, Gilgamesh is on call to assist with any and all needs, dressed in a stunning number of his own.

But it's not all romance! Anyone seeking friendships, business partners, and beneficial alliances are encouraged to make use of their services and sign up. Every so often Gilgamesh can be seen hosting fun games, too, such as musical chairs and trivia. Although much of the trivia curiously seems to be centered around Gilgamesh himself...

Gilgamesh is easily the most boisterous among the three, so if you're not doing anything, expect to get pulled over into his general sphere of influence.]

(( More info about the featured businesses can be found on their respective pages, as linked. Don't forget to fill out a card with Heaven's Feel while you're there! Just to clarify, this log takes place at Carnival Phantasm; all businesses are represented in the same area, so feel free to tag among the stations however you please! Get out there and mingle, guys!

As a final note, all business are also open to hiring! If you're interested in employment, just check out those pages and sign right up. ))

Comments

[rulayracing]

[Oh, no. Sorey isn't getting off the hook that easily!]

I'm holding you to it as a promise.

[It's only fair.]

Down to the briny depths it goes. [Mikleo considers his options. Now it's back to the hunt for Red October.] D10?

[openhanded]

[fsjalkdalkf] What? I didn't promise anything! [oh god what has he gotten into.]

Miss. E-4?

[rulayracing]

[Mikleo casually crosses his arms and turns his head to the side, slightly turning his nose up.]

How many times have you seen me in a dress compared to the other way around?

[They're getting a photo of it, too, goddamn it. He'll frame it and put it on the mantel of their fireplace.]

Miss. C4?

[openhanded]

Oh. [So THAT'S what this is about. Turnabout is fair play and all of that.] I mean, I don't mind dressing up for you, but... [... but everyone else.......................] I'm just saying, I'm going to look terrible.

[That'll be a hilarious mantlepiece for sure.]

Miss. H-2?

[rulayracing]

Please. You'll look fine once we find the right size.

[It'll be the crown jewel.]

Miss. E6?

[openhanded]

They make sizes for, uh, bigger guys?

[... That's actually a surprise.]

Miss! F-5?

[rulayracing]

They've got a surprisingly wide selection for body types. Even if we don't find one, I think my boss won't have any trouble commissioning for one to accommodate similar people.

[He just...gets that feeling from Irisviel.

Mikleo sighs.]

Hit. [Finally.] Go again.

[openhanded]

Sounds like that's one of the main draws of the cafe. You, uh, really don't have to go through all that trouble though.

[This is his first hit, and he's relieved, but now he has to make sure he doesn't screw up his chance!]

F-4?

[rulayracing]

[Guess it's time to play the ace that's up his sleeve. Well, one of them.]

I'll make your favorite snack after.

[He's got Sorey's number, and there's a small smirk when the next coordinate is called out.]

Miss. D1?

[openhanded]

[His eyes widen. Now he has to seriously consider it. It's been forever since Mikleo made him anything. Not having a kitchen is, of course, one of the reasons... but he's a cook here, he can use their kitchen. Or the one in the mess hall.]

Oh man, that's dirty. [UUUUUUUUUUUUGH] I... I don't know. Let me think about it.

Also, you missed. E-5?

[rulayracing]

[Mikleo crosses his arms, looking unimpressed by the statement.]

'Dirty.' Sure.

[Still...in a way, it's relieving that Sorey's putting up a fuss about it even with that bribe. It means his charm magic isn't influencing his decisions. Now that he's experienced just what that power can do to people....

Mikleo shrugs slightly.]

Take your time on it.

Missed again. E3?

[openhanded]

[He still is kind of hungry...]

Could I eat the snack before I squeeze into the dress?

Miss. I-9?

[rulayracing]

[Mikleo pretends to think about it.]

I suppose we could do that.

Miss. B10?

[openhanded]

I might be persuaded.

[He can't resist Mikleo's cooking. Ever.]

Miss. F-6?

[rulayracing]

I thought you might.

[Just think, his cooking has had several decades to improve, too.]

Miss.

[He takes a moment to consider the board.]

It's a little late, but to make this more exciting, how about a wager? B9, by the way.

[openhanded]

-- A wager? All right, I'm listening.

[He leans forward almost conspiratorially.]

Miss. G-5?

[rulayracing]

Ugh, hit. Go again.

[He thought that'd catch Sorey's interest, though. Competition is always enhanced when there's risk and reward involved.]

If I win, you're treating me to dinner tonight. If you win, I'll make dinner. Deal?

[openhanded]

H-5.

[Absolutely. Consider him in.]

You realize that's a win-win for me, right? [Either way, he gets to eat good food and stare at Mikleo the whole time.]

[rulayracing]

Hit.

[He rolls his eyes.]

It's the same for me, too. [Doofus.] I guess it's a...date, then?

[That's what it is, right? Dating. That human thing.]

[openhanded]

Yep, it's a date.

[He's practically beaming. Look at that.]

I-5. Did you really put a ship in the middle?

[rulayracing]

Jeez.

[Gah, it's too cute for this water seraph. Mikleo casually looks away with a light blush, but there's a small smile on his face regardless.]

Hit. Hey, it worked for a while, didn't it?

[openhanded]

J-5, then?

[the irony is that he has a ship in almost the same place. for fuck's sake, these two.]

Man, I'm still hungry. I'm gonna have to take you up on the snack offer at this rate.

[rulayracing]

And you've sunk the ship. Good luck finding the rest.

[He'll remove his piece from play and huffs with mild amusement.]

You? Still hungry? That's not surprising in the least.

[openhanded]

I won't need it. B-2?

[He sighs.]

You can't blame me. This whole place smells like cake!

[rulayracing]

Miss. [HAH.] G4?

[Mikleo shakes his head.]

Funny that, since we're in a cafe. Sure you won't spoil your appetite for dinner, though?

[He knows that's impossible, considering Sorey has a bottomless pit for a stomach.]