10765/A Change of Mousery...no Scenousery

A Change of Mousery...no Scenousery
Date of Scene:	16 January 2020
Location:	P3, Avalon Heights
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Kaida Connolly, Piper Halliwell, Phantasm (Drago)

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Kaida Connolly has posed:
After finding out more about herself and what she suspected to begin with, she wanted to go somewhere else and so she ran off to go find somewhere else to be. Sadly, she forgot something very important. Food. So, after around a half an hour of running she ended up near enough to P3 club to stop there. It's a club...hopefully it does have a kitchen and she can sneak back there and sneak a bit of food...she needs it. So, now she slips into the club and immediately hops up on to a light above the floor and starts scrambling her way toward the kitchen, stopping at a few spots to start looking around.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper Halliwell, witch, club owner, isn't behind the bar for once. Oh, she's setttled on a couch, relaxing. She looks relaxed and pleased. Yes. P3's got a kitchen. It's where Piper's heading towards after getting up as wel.

She wants food too, and she shakes her hair out. The club's not that busy tonight, no. It's quiet by P3 standards, so as Piper's got a straight shot to the kitchen, vault the bar, slide in....floors are amazing things, she's opened up the industrial fridge.

Kaida Connolly has posed:
Not going for anything so fancy as a huge fridge, she's looking for the dry goods. Not easy to get out of a fridge. Not without breaking a few things. So, she slips in just after Piper, watching her carefully as she slips about all quiet like to look for chips or cheesey puffs or maybe some deliciious bread! Oh oh! Maybe some good vegies or fruits are sitting out. One can never be sure in a place like this. So, she watches Piper go for the fridge and then takes this opportunity to zip down and start searching the counters.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper's bring out dried things, some grapes and snacks as they are set on the counter, Piper's watching. Fruit? Check. Cereal? Yes.

So she's settling there, slicing up bits of cheese too, placing it on a plate with grapes. Cereal goes on a bowl with milk and sugar, and a spoon. Piper's set it all out just fine.

Kaida Connolly has posed:
And then Piper is setting out the motherlode. At least, by her size standards. She peers at it from a shelf, looking down at the food that Piper has set out and twitches a tiny nose. She licks softly over her lips before she just carefully flips down and watches Piper's face. She prepares her sword and waits for the moment. The moment Piper looks up she races by at nearly 300 kph. There's a small woosh as she races by, a blade attempting to stab through a grape and a bit of cheese before she is at the other end of the room, letting out a careful breath and checking her haul.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper's got a 'what the eff?' look on her face. She's not used to super fast mice at all. Leeast of all ones that go whoosh. Okay, that's new. "Uh...what?" she asks, sounding just as lost as she looks. "Okay, calm down, Piper. It's probably just the weather...but....indoors? Musta left a door open?" she says, sounding worried and uncertain honestly. She's hoping for answers and hey, if she's asked for food she'll gladly give it.

Kaida Connolly has posed:
The two bits of food are scarfed down pretty fast. She shifts a little in her spot as she finishes the grape and then pushes down the cheese. She looks carefully at the plate that now has a confused Piper in front of it. She then considers. She needs at least two to three more bites. Well, bites by Piper's standards. Full fledged meals for her. She shifts in her spot, looking for an opening and stares down a partiuclarly large chunk of cheese and then she's off again! Another woosh as she attempts to skewer another bit of food.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper throws her hand toward the food as she's looking to freeze it. If anything, well....Piper's slicing up cheese to go on plates for club snacks. Oh yeah, people want snacks when nightclubbing. Go figure. So she's taking on the task herself...mostly since Piper's a cook and the boss and owner. Sure, her bar mooks are wel, tending bar. Out come strawberries, and ice cream. Okay the last two are for Piper, really. But, hey, out comes jello, too...because hey, why not? Piper's got that for shots and....21's birthday parties.

Phantasm (Drago) has posed:
It's evening, Nick doesn't have a gig, and he's got a business decision to make. So, what better way to make a decision than to go take a walk? Now, how Nick managed to get from Midtown to here with just a walk without thinking about it is up in the air. But, after the encounters with Strange, he's learning not to question the whys and hows. He's here anyways.

Coming into the club, he glances around to the somewhat sparsely populated area, before making his way over to the bar, sliding off the zippered hoodie that has taken the place of his jacket and knit cap. Without the jacket, the black t-shirt exposes an old scar on his right forearm.

Taking a seat, he lays the light fabric of the hoodie across his lap, resting his arms upon the bartop as he leans forward, a bit of his hair falling into his face.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper's still in the kitchen, the bar staff doing their thing and serving Nick. Piper's confused by the whooshing, she's unsure what to even make of it yet. So she's looking puzzled and very much lost. Things like this don't hapen in P3's kitchen. It's her domain! Piper's woried as she peeks out of the kitchen to the bar.

Kaida Connolly has posed:
She dares leave her plate unguarded?! There's another woosh behind Piper. The plate jangles and then when she looks back, her food is half-gone. And then a mouse girl is sitting up on a shelf and nomming down excitedly while peering out the door that Piper is looking out to see if what she is looking out is interesting.