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Who: OPEN to adults
What: A networking party on the beach
When: Saturday, 9/20
Where: The beach, around sunset
Summary: An open networking party on the beach. Enjoy the food and drinks, mingle as you wish. Details here
Rating: Let's keep it under PG-13

The setup for the party is pretty simple. Several coolers filled with ice for drinks (soda, bottled water, juice, assorted alcohol and mixers) with cups nearby, a food table with some cookies and cake from the bakery, two sandwich platters, some salads, fresh fruit, and a veggie platter. There's a grill going for roast vegetables, hamburgers, hot dogs, steaks, and fresh seafood, often run by Ginia but anyone else who wants to watch the grill or grill their own food is welcome to do so. People are also more than welcome to bring their own food and drinks. There's driftwood set up in a small firepit for once the sun goes down.

There are a few folding chairs and blankets spread out for anyone who wants to sit down as well as a card table or two.

Relax, meet new people, enjoy the food, and watch out for ghosts or shifts that might ruin your food.

((ooc: Handwaving the IC announcement of the party. Characters can still drop by even without checking in on the post (though that would be great for stats purposes). Feel free to say your character was there for set up and later take down, it's mostly handwaved unless people want to play things out.))

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Of course they're not going to make it easy on us to find a way out of here. But if they bothered to do their research, it's not like I was able to get it to work when I was at home, so the odds that I'd suddenly have a stroke of genius here and build a functioning wormhole generator are pretty slim.

Then again, I didn't have handy people like you helping me out back at home.

True, but got some good minds here that might have done similar in the past 'nd ya just be the missin' piece to gettin' it all finished. Well worth lookin' into.

[Although.] 'ssumin' can get us back to our own worlds, or ya goin' to end up with a bunch of us where ya be from.

Right now I'm just shooting for getting back to Earth. It may not be home for everyone but at least it's better than being stuck here, right?

'nd miss out on all of this? [Remy asked as he spread his hands out to indicate around them, more towards the dome they were stuck in than just the beach.]

Though suppose ya right, can take it from there 'nd then start punchin' holes through the walls of other universes. But I expect a job lined up for me there at least.

A job? I can't guarantee anything, but... what did you have in mind?

[A joke, really. But in all seriousness, and who knows, maybe she would pull it off.] Security, I guess. [Until he got to know how her world worked, where he could make contacts, get tools, what was valuable and who wanted it. Remy assumed most worlds were the same; someone always wanted what another had. He just got it for them, for the right price.]