【PANDORA HEARTS 15TH ANNIVERSARY MINGLE】
Open Roleplay Mingle
HAPPY 15TH, PANDORA HEARTS!
This Mingle is for playing Pandora Hearts characters & meeting fellow fans.
We'll be playing in the setting of a "post-series party," similar to what is depicted in the cafe/museum artwork.
Multiples are allowed, AUs are welcome, etc.!

Oz Vessalius
hello, i hope this works for you!
Truthfully, it's the kind of place he might expect his own Master to have retreated to for some air and space, if anything... and yet, that isn't the figure to greet him when he looks. It gives him pause for a second, but the door's made enough noise by that point he can hardly back out, so he sees himself through it regardless. ]
What a rare opportunity... finding you alone. Shouldn't the star of the party be at its center?
[ A question that once upon a time might have held all the
passive-aggressionsubtle nuances in the world, but now is just that. Casual words. ]Xerxes Break
I'm good with either timeline!
You looked like you could use something to eat.
[His voice feels thick in his throat both with emotions and nerves as he offers out the plate.]
I tried to get the sweetest ones.
Let's go with generically post-canon since I see you are sniffing gently at my game's TDM B)
So, Gil approaching him first is a bit of a surprise. And a hard-hitting one. Seeing the grown version holding a plate out to him like so brings to mind a shadow of the very first time he did it as a boy, having decided to learn to cook on Break's behalf. Break had been baffled by it at the time and grossed out when Sharon had finally confessed to the silly lies that had Gil thinking Break needed looking after so, but, well.
The whole situation looks rather different, now that he can no longer really reject Gilbert's determination when he's decided to stand at someone's side. And anyway, here in the aftermath of it all, it's fine if Break allows himself to be a little soft about it.]
Gilbert. Decided I'm in want of babysitting in my old age, have you? [Of course he still has to heckle him a little. Some things definitely never change, but his voice is much warmer than usual as he accepts the plate.] ...thank you.
yes lol sounds good! :)
Things are different now, anyway. They can finally relax. Well, sort of. His gentle, nervous smile quickly morphs into an embarrassed grimace. He may be used to Break's teasing, but it still has him stumbling over his words, his cheeks tinged pink as he stammers out.]
I- What?! That's...don't be stupid, Break! [He's grateful that Break takes the plate when he does. If he dropped the plate right in front of him, he imagines it would only lead to more teasing.
Oh. His eyes are misted over. Blinking furiously, he glances down and mumbles.]
You're welcome. ...Tell me which ones you like best later. [He'll learn the recipe.]
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[...look, Break may be resistant overall to fuss and spoiling getting turned around on him, but if Gilbert Nightray wants to make you your favorite cake on the regular you make the occasional exception. And it's not like Gil doesn't bake all the time anyway so Break may as well direct him to what suits his tastes best even if he is something of a garbage disposal where sweets are concerned, right? Right.
He doesn't eat anything just yet, though.]
I imagine that, after everything...it will be a very happy thing for you, to get back to more pleasant pastimes.
[Even before Oz finally returned and the story sprang fully into motion at last, Gil was dealing with Nightray nonsense and the stress of the Headhunter. Break is well aware of his part in that. Although he can't say he'd have chosen to do things differently, given just who Gilbert turned out to be, it will please him if Gil can live a life where most of his fussing is focused in the kitchen.]
Echo
The Cooler Alice
Gilbert Nightray
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[Someone is bounding over from across the party like the energetic rabbit he is, carrying two plates of desserts from a buffet table. Only the dessert, of course. Save any meat dishes for Alice.]
You're not being a wallflower again, are you?
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It's nice to see everyone enjoy the party. [That's a totally valid reason to be a wallflower! Even though he worries about the sugar rush his master and friend will surely experience with so much dessert. It's a party after all, they have earned it, so he supposes it's okay. More importantly-]
Enjoying yourself?
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A tablecloth twitches upwards. An arm clad in a puffy blue split sleeve gropes around atop the table, grabs Gil's drink, whatever it is, and swiftly retreats. ]
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But he's distracted when someone asks him a question for a few seconds. A few seconds is all it takes, if it's not Oz he loses track of it's Alice. When he looks up, she's gone, but he feels the hairs on his neck stand up and looks down suspiciously-
No!!!]
Get back here, Stupid Rabbit!
[He shouts, alarmed, annoyed but also concerned. He would never fit under the table so gracefully, so he's forced to circle around it in a jog, frantically looking in every direction for the thief, a few strands of his hair coming undone from the hair tie.]
It's not tea, it's coffee...!
[Bitter coffee at that.]
Vincent Nightray