Summer 1 - Welcome dinner
[ It's the very first dinner on Norrhamn and the kitchen staff (???) has really gone all out. The counter is covered by a variety of the finest cuisine Sweden has to offer — sandwich cakes of every variety, from the classic salmon and shrimp to ham and horse radish or more modern, vegan varieties with avocado and cherry tomatoes. There's a smaller table set out with strawberry and cream cake, and the traditional spread of seven different types of shortbread cookies. Of course there's coffee and tea by the bucketload, along with other drinks such as elderberry or lingonberry squash. The community center has been decorated for the occasion with bunting and strings of lights leading out into the garden. It's still early summer so the nights are mild and surprisingly bright — the sun has yet to fully set by the time the celebrations kick off. Better get used to the light, it's not getting darker anytime soon. ]
[ It's the very first dinner on Norrhamn and the kitchen staff (???) has really gone all out. The counter is covered by a variety of the finest cuisine Sweden has to offer —
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"I haven't tried any huge projects," she admits after Viola starts to go on to fabric working. "I just didn't really have the time before, so I made little things. Plush dolls, that kind of thing. Maybe that can be another project to work on while I'm here. What's the worst I can do, add a few more wounds to my fingertips?" It's in a sardonic tone; she's used to slicing her fingers on her strings by now, so it doesn't even register when she pricks herself.
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Now calm enough to enjoy the steady cadence of their meal, Viola returned to taking small bites between their conversation. "By the way, given that we're from different... places, how does everyone dress?" She saw Lisa's clothes and found them interesting. Viola herself seemed to be dressed very gothic, albeit lightly for the weather.
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She takes a long moment while Viola pauses to eat, just sipping at her own drink. But at the other question, she nods again. "I come from a pretty causal society. I tend toward being a bit dressier, but I have friends in both directions. When we're performing, though, you'd fit right in with us. Rinko - our keyboardist, think piano but more portable - makes our stage costumes. I bet you and she could trade notes... well, if she could get the words out. She's a sweet girl, but she's really shy." Lisa sounds happy taking about it, at least.
"Your style seems really classic, though. I like it! I don't know if I could pull that off without the rest of the band looking like that too." With all that running around, Viola may not make it to the local fashion clothing store very often. If it even exists.
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She looked outside briefly. "So what are you going to do once you settle in on the island?"
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After a second, she follows Viola's gaze out to the surrounding island, and the sunshine beyond. Lisa doesn't wear a watch, but it sure feels late - what time is it, even? "Honestly? I have no idea," she admits. "I just kind of jumped on the excuse for a time-out, I haven't really... thought that far ahead?" She scratches her cheek, recognizing it sounds super lame. "It'd be extra time to practice, but that'd get old without the rest of my band, so I'll have to figure something out."
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This included getting an understanding of the 'less safe' parts of the island, but those were plans that she'd confess much, much later, once she knew how to learn about them and come back in one piece. Preferably alive.
"I'm sure there's other things you can discover to do on this island!" she supplied helpfully.
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A pause. Then: "But I wouldn't mind making new friends and spending time with people, too."
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She wound up finishing the food she had. "There's plenty to do, so I'm looking forward to whatever I wind up stumbling upon."
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"I'm looking forward to finding out what's out there. If this is supposed to be some kind of retreat from the craziness of home, it needs activities, right? I'm sure something's in the works." Her hands wave vaguely as she talks, energy in her bearing. It's something she's kind of excited for, all things considered.
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