Midnight Manor Boarding House, Friday late afternoon through evening

[hasaknightjob]

The holiday had come at such a strange time of year this year. Right on top of Christmas and straight through New Year's. To say nothing of how Christmas and New Year's were in the middle of the week, making it difficult for people to know how to plan where they would be and when.

Steven and Llewellyn did still want to do something for the residents. They didn't know for certain how many might be about, but then again if some had no other options for where to go that was all the more reason to offer something, wasn't it?

So handwavy notice was sent out that there'd be something for anyone who lived in the boarding house who was around and wanted to attend. No pressure, full understanding if they couldn't, that sort of thing.

It was still Steven though so there was an abundance of food. There were latkes with traditional toppings of sour cream and apple sauce, but also options like wasabi, honey, and marmalade. There were also tostones, and malanga fritters. Brisket sliders were again on offer and this year Marc might even admit he'd been responsible for making sure of that.

Llewellyn's baking provided soft pretzels and challah. There weren't as many who might drink wine this year as last, but they were still on offer with hand written notes suggesting pairings. There were also moddable soft drinks available.

For desserts there were sufganiyot with jelly and other fillings. There were also Cuban style buñuelos.

All the food was set up in the boarding house dining room buffet style, along with moddable party food like chips and vegetables and dips. Notes indicated what options were vegan and any other ingredients or things to be mindful of for dietary restrictions or needs. And of course the napkins had an adorable happy sufganiyah on them.

With everything in place, the only thing that remained was for any residents who happened to stop by.

And for Steven to fuss over everything. Couldn't have a gathering without Steven fussing over everything.

[for the residents]

Comments

[afraid_of_marshmallows]

"...Randomly, right?" Arden checked. "And not in her official capacity?"

It seemed important to check.

"Wait a minute--her?"

[pocketpretzels]

"As a rather resigned volunteer, not in her official capacity," Watts said. "And- yes? I know it's a bit unusual, but Toronto's had a number of women in the position over the past couple decades, as a matter of fact. It may also interest you to know that Mrs. Hart is a- Black woman." Minor stumble there as Watts almost used an out-of-date term, but thankfully he did correct himself in time.

[afraid_of_marshmallows]

Important catch!

"She is?" Arden asked, eyes wide with surprise and excitement. "I had no idea that Toronto was so forward thinking!" A pause, as she considered other aspects of Watts' life. "At least in that respect. It's surprising, isn't it? How far forward places can be in one area, but still need to catch up in others? Still. I bet there are a bunch of little girls and Black children who look at her and realize that they have so many more options than they thought they did."

[pocketpretzels]

Forward-thinking and also containing council members susceptible to blackmail!

"Indeed," he agreed. "She's often stated that her status as a role model is important to her."