[Voice/Action]

[lezareno_prez]

If any of the new residents are in need of food, you are more than welcome to stop by the bakery for some fresh baked goods, though I cannot promise that they will be ready right away. I was not expecting such a large influx of guests.

[And Regal is in the bakery, working as quickly as he can to make as much food as he can. He's not even sure exactly how many new people are here now, but he figures it's better to err on the safe side and make too much-- after all, it's not like it's going to go to waste anyway.]

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[fomicry-artes.livejournal.com]

[You know, Regal, you really shouldn't extend invitations to strangers. There's no telling who might accept them. Like this creepy floating woman, for instance. Looks familiar though, doesn't she?]

Something smells good.

[lezareno_prez]

[He turns around and... well, hello there Gelda's boobs. You're looking very, um, flashy today.]

... Gelda?

[fomicry-artes.livejournal.com]

[She gives a delightful chuckle.]

That's right. She is I and I am her.

[lezareno_prez]

[He won't comment on the outfit choice, but...]

Where is your coat? It's far too cold outside to be running around without one.

[meowzy-chan.livejournal.com]

[Wild Meowzy appeared!]

Regaaaal! Mah main village man! Hey, just the guy I was looking for. Remember me?

[lezareno_prez]

... I'm afraid not. Do refresh my memory.

[meowzy-chan.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah, that's right. The Malnosso wiped your memory. I was here exactly one year ago. I acted as your therapist and we made a lot of progress there. You told me all about the traumatic experience of killing your girlfriend with your own hands.

[bygones-be.livejournal.com]

[and the bakery door is opened. Someone with pink hair steps inside, looking around tentatively...]

[lezareno_prez]

May I help...

[And the question dies on his lips once he gets a good look at the visitor.]

Alicia... is it really you?

[bygones-be.livejournal.com]

[She blinks, and then]

Master Regal?

[kyosuke]

Hiiiiii Regal.

Remember us?

[greyangel.livejournal.com]

How could he forget a face like this~?

[kyio]

Maybe this will jog his memory a bit!

[dreamstravel.livejournal.com]

[ Here's a Presea that's been: A) Trying to find an exit; B) No keycrest' C) Dragging her axe around IN THE COLD WITH HER CLOTHES ON what is self-preservation.

Must return to work.... ]

[lezareno_prez]

[Wait a minute, he knows those pink pigtails anywhere.]

Presea... when did you arrive here?

[dreamstravel.livejournal.com]

A while ago.

I will go home. [ Such a dead voice. ]

[voice]

[devious-desian.livejournal.com]

Oh, put me down for a cream donut.

[voice]

[lezareno_prez]

[... oh god, what now? This isn't quite as bad as, say, Vharley, but you are not high on his list of people he wants to see.]

With frosting or without?

[voice]

[devious-desian.livejournal.com]

[And that makes him laugh his signature laugh.]

I feel like some reckless extravagence today. With frosting.

[wrathofdesire.livejournal.com]

[OH HAI CRAZY!LLOYD'S IN UR BAKERY EATIN' UR BREADZ]

[lezareno_prez]

Lloyd... they have returned you already?

[wrathofdesire.livejournal.com]

...Huh? [WHO DARES INTERRUPT HIS NOMS]

...Oh, it's you. Sorry buddy, wrong Lloyd.

[thebking.livejournal.com]

[lezareno_prez]

[Just... STARING.]

[thebking.livejournal.com]

[Holds out hamburger]