✧*:･ﾟ| AS much as Siebren enjoys dancing in the ballroom and showing off his remarkable good taste, he's not so straight laced as to not want to have a CHILDISH sense of fun. Mind trails back to his childhood, days often spent with fingers tapping against his knees and eyes wandering over his surroundings. Times where he'd much rather be off doing his own business than to stand around and LISTEN to others.

AND perhaps that is why he notices that the child seems BORED out of her mind on the dance floor.

Che’nya wasn’t much of a craftsman, or a painter, or a singer, or anything much to do with the arts. But of course, for a curious cat like himself, whether or not he had any natural or learned talent wasn’t a problem. What was more important than knowing what he was doing was simply having fun~

Currently he found himself in a room full of dolls, and despite his utter lack of knowledge of how to use a needle and thread, Che’nya worked regardless. He hardly looked up as someone approached, so focused on his work as he was. But notice them he did, so of course, he needed to say hello.

The stage was set.

Perhaps he should avoid creating something while dressed in a nice outfit, but where was the fun in that? If Doppo was here, he’d probably be having a heart attack over Hifumi cooking in Gucci, Prada, Louis Vuttion - whatever his outfit consisted of this time - but he always did.

Or, well, he did sometimes. If he was wearing any pieces of his suit.

But he could be excused for the whole set up today! He had to dress nice for an art gallery opening, and cooking was, like, the best thing that he could do in regards to everything that was set up. At least, of what he had seen so far.

So it was now a matter of actually cooking, and he wasn’t quite sure where to begin. There were so many dishes he could create with everything set out! Desserts, entreés, hors d'oeuvres...what would be the best for an event like this? Maybe one of each? Cream puffs, wagyu steak, gyoza? 

Hifumi pursed his lips and scanned over the cooking area once more before his eyes landed on a familiar face, and he made his way over to speak with them.

“Moon! I have to say, I wasn’t expecting to see you here. You seem like you’d be the sort to enjoy painting or gardening...not that I dislike either, more so that I’m well versed in cooking...”

Crow was missing Carmen and her strange little order in restaurant.  He’d eaten at lots of restaurants in the different sections of Spirale, but hadn’t found anything that reminded him of home.  He heard through the grapevine about a place in Archimedes Ward called the Star Trail that had food from all over the place; he was hoping he could find something similar to the Chinese takeout they got back home all the time.

The street seemed to stretch on forever as he looked down the path.  Dear lord, was he even going to be able to find anything?  There were too many stalls to investigate; it was going to take him all day to find what he was looking for.  Well, at least he wouldn’t go hungry...

Crow began his trek down the street; he was hoping he could sniff it out, but there were too many delicious and strong scents to pick out anything specific.  There didn’t seem to be any rhyme or reason to the set up of Star Trail; although he supposed that made sense considering there were allegedly people from entirely different worlds here.

After around 30 minutes of walking, he felt a bit demoralized.  This was taking waaay too long to find something that even resembled New Sieg style Chinese food.  Just as he was beginning to lose hope, he did see something that was familiar.  A younger kid was holding a small box full of what appeared to be Hawaiian style malasadas.

Crow silently slid up next to them and peered over their shoulder to look into the box.

@alolune

“no.”

“u.”

A meowth catches the little egg and starts playing with it. So sorry. “ Better respect your elderly, or else he’s going to pelt you with an egg. “ 

Speaking of, he flings an egg right back.

Lillie is fresh off the boat and came straight from the marina.  As soon as she had heard that her mother was up to her old tricks again, the new Trainer returned home to Alola from Kanto.

She had not mentioned to Moon that she was home, so her appearance on the Champion’s doorstep is a complete surprise.