02-25-2020, 12:45 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: Times New Roman;font-size:10pt;text-align:justify;"]Moth was happy to see each individual turn up to the picnic that she had prepared, though she found herself longing for Selby to be there with her at this time, she pressed on, in the hope that he would show up soon. Listening to the questions, Moth would simply nod to Beck in appreciation at the answer to the question, before speaking once more. "Mostly sandwiches, the kinds you'd see at picnics, as well as some that you wouldn't normally see at them... basically if you know a type of sandwich it's probably here..." She'd drift off for a moment, thinking of what else there was. "In one of the baskets, there's some fruits, and there's some jarred drinks. Water, fruit juice I made before winter and sealed up. Stuff like that." She hoped that there was something for everyone here.