Mungojerrie: Electric Slide

[AmbushCat]

*Setting: The Mungojerrie, with most of the surroundings depicted in this ancient thread. In addition to those details, the beginnings of a promising forest can be seen for at least a mile in most directions around the ship. The parking lot is relatively full today.*

*Standing at the entrance to the main tunnel with her hands behind her head is what seems to be a young woman with a long scarf. She looks to be waiting for someone.*

[Raleigh]

*Steps into sight from nothing.* Hello. Phosphora, yes?

[AmbushCat]

Phosphora: Heys. The one and only! Lady Viridi and the prude are waiting in the restaurant, so please follow me.
*Phosphora saunters into and through the tunnel, waits until Raleigh has boarded the elevator at the end, then enters it herself and pushes the button for the restaurant.*

[Raleigh]

*Follows Phosphora and rides the elevator.* Hm.. you know I'm not sure if I've ever actually been aboard this place before.

[AmbushCat]

Phosphora: Like, course you have. I've been told you were one of those who first checked the place out when they stuck it here. All those fancy weapons had to go someplace when they vanished, y'know.

[Raleigh]

Makes sense. So how have you been?

[AmbushCat]

Phosphora: MUCH better now that I can walk around and fly again. Spending all that time without a physical body... ugh. So not my thing.

*The elevator comes to a slow stop, and the door slides open, revealing a short hallway that leads into the restaurant proper.*

[Raleigh]

It isn't too bad not having a physical body. I've always made do with being energy after all. So just down this way then, yes?

[AmbushCat]

Phosphora: Yeah. Little Miss Prude wanted me to remind you that this place is essentially the Muffinville equivalent of "Acey's", whatever that is.

*From what Raleigh should see of the restaurant once they enter it, the facility is capable of seating 250 people easily. A handful of those present are not native to the Muffin Continent (or even the universe), but are enjoying the atmosphere regardless. A full-on arcade is set up at the other side of the room, and some assorted kids and gamers are making good use of the machines there. There is a platform for various performances, but it's currently empty.*

*A counter is set up at the entrance, with an especially skinny white-haired catgirl maid sitting behind it: one of Circe's staffers. Her name tag simply reads "Sabrina". She blinks her orange eyes as they enter, looks back down at the book she was reading... then does a double-take and jumps to her feet.*

Sabrina: Sir Walter! *bows deeply* It's an honor!

Phosphora: *chuckling behind one hand* I know what she's referencing, but... "Walter"? Seriously?

[Raleigh]

Acey's is a great restaurant in Spamville... or was anyway. Greetings Sabrina. Eh, a few of the old gang back in Spamville called me that since my name is Raleigh. It isn't nearly the weirdest name I've ever had.

[AmbushCat]

Phosphora: Still funny.

Sabrina: *calms down* Erm... sorry. Anyway, Lady Viridi and the boss are expecting you. We'll get the menus to you shortly.

*Sabrina points at a booth near a window. Callista and Viridi are both visible there, looking to be bickering about something.*

[Raleigh]

No worries my dear. Tea for my drink if you don't mind. *Walks over to the booth.*

[AmbushCat]

*Sabrina nods and hurries off to pass on the order. Meantime, Phosphora walks over to Viridi's side of the booth and sits down there, resting her head on one hand.*

Callista: ---look, no matter how much you don't like it, Final Exodus can only restore planets if we have complete data. The energies weren't even around back when the events of your game were ongoing! Hi, Raleigh, glad you could make it.

Viridi: "Complete"? Just how complete does it have to be? Hello, same here. Give us a minute, please.

Callista: Complete enough that every part of it is regenerated flawlessly, and I do mean every part of it. Look, I realize you had a crush on Pit---

Viridi: *blushing furiously* WHAT THE ACTUAL---

Callista: *cuts her off sharply* ---but even if we did have complete data, we'd risk regenerating Hades as well, and no one wants that.

Viridi: ... *pouts* Ugh. Sometimes you can be completely insufferable.

Callista: *rolls her eyes* Love you too, Viridi.

[Raleigh]

Troubles with Hades? Need help with that? Heh.

[AmbushCat]

Callista: Eh, Ambush's kid daughter here---

Viridi: I hope you choke on your spaghetti.

Callista: *without missing a beat* ---just doesn't like Color energy, is all. She was complaining to me about how much she missed the old days when none of it was around, and we got to arguing. No big deal.