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[Cisco had gotten the basic run down of crazy that is being dragged to Wonderland from Jesse already, so he's calmer than he could have been. A part of him is still in awe of the whole place. Literal living piece of his childhood, here. How is a person even supposed to process that? He's not sure. But Wonderland is probably better than all the crazy that was waiting for him back home, so he'll take it.

When the feed clicks on, Cisco gives an awkward wave in the general direction of his invisible audience.] Greetings, Wonderlandians! Is that right? I don't know. [He shakes his head.] Anyway! Hi. I'm Cisco and I have the most important question for your right now. Seriously, my level of alert every morning when I get up hinges on your answer, here.

Where's the best place for coffee around here?

Also, headcount of my people is a go. Where you at, guys? Jesse told me you're here.

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Hey, I'm Daisy. [She returns with a small wave and a smile.]

Damn, that is an important question. [That's not even sarcasm; she knows this feel.] We've got a kitchen, dining room, and magical closets -- all of which I'm sure you've heard about or already discovered. Fear not, your coffee cravings will be well taken care of here.

[ The video clicks on Dustin's end--he's feeling better since his dining room fiasco--and he has his hat on. Hello, Cisco, have a toothless, slightly lispy 11 year old who looks like he came straight out of the 80s. ]

Coffee's gross. Maybe the dining hall has some, since it has pepsi. You just got to sit down and then just say what you want and-- [ he claps his hands together ] --bam. Like Hero's Feast, but there's no cleric or bard summoning it, it's just tables.

tea rooms.
specify if you want decaf or whatever though cause this place has the worst sense of humor.

pretty sure we're in the hundreds technically speaking.

[ He'd been picking away at a project down in Jane's basement lab when he gets this. Harrison does a double take, brows furrowing. Ramon? Actually here? Jesse had come back after the whole "party" or whatever, but she hadn't remembered a thing. The odds seem fair enough that the same would hold true here.

He reaches over and flicks on the video with a frown. ]

Really, Ramon?

[ Guess who dropped her device when she saw this? This girl. This girl right here. Caitlin's in her room, about to go downstairs for dinner when she sees the best present ever. ]

There is a great coffee shop in this place. Plus, the kitchen, the dining room, the tea rooms, and the closets.

[ She is trying hard not to jump up and down with excitement. ]

[Hi, Cisco, have a skeleton.]

there's a coffee shop on the first floor. and a diner on the eighth. with pie and everything.

dining room's on the second floor and you can get literally anything you want there.

[Shaun's usually a text kind of guy in forums, but he's more than happy to match format with the guy that's asking the important questions around here.]

I am here for the coffee tips.

I need good coffee like you would not believe.

Or bad coffee. Just--any coffee.

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[ when cisco asks for a roll call, in that cisco-y way of his, iris switches the feed to video and raises her hand, a grin starting to tug at the corners of her mouth. ]

Iris West, reporting for duty.

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[Number 30 on the fourth floor, eh?

Good to note.]

Welcome.

[ barry's been sleeping a lot as of late. it's probably a consequence of the event, where he'd been sleeping so much he barely was awake for it. it's a little later than when cisco's originally broadcasted — and from what he's seen, he seems to have been greeted pretty warmly by everyone. ]

[ it doesn't matter, though. he's a little late for a very important date — but he hopes to make up for it with what he brings along with him, and by answering cisco's call, perhaps a little too literally. ]

[ running so quickly he's wrapped in golden streaks of kinetic lightning, he skids along the fourth floor outside of room twenty-eight. stopping, he readjusts his plaid shirt, coffees and bagels and, okay, maybe a whole goddamn small bag of baked goods in hand, and lifts his hand to knock at his door. ]

[SQUINTING FIERCELY at the little onscreen image, Fitz tries to place things. The only indication he's got are "American accent" and "Cisco," but that alone might be worth breaking his policy on ignoring network ridiculousness.]

Friend of Caitlin's?

[Because that's literally the only way he'll have the energy to keep having this conversation. He'd like to be more cordial, but things are rough right now okay.]

[Huh. Looks like there's kind of a strong coalition of people who already know this guy. Color Maya curious about it.]

You know you can just ask the kitchen for the best coffee, right?

It'll give it to you.

It's wild.

[ Considering Natasha is a constant visitor to the coffee shop first thing every morning, she can respect his priorities. Matter of fact, she's there this morning, nursing a steaming mug and perusing the network when she sees his message. After a slight hesitation, she flips open a video feed to reply. ]

First floor. There's a coffee shop, although I suspect someone's already directed you here. Or several someones. Darcy runs it, she knows her coffee addicts. It provides at least one positive welcome to Wonderland, at least.

[ Well that's an easy question to answer as Billy spends most his morning sitting at the counter of the coffee shop. ]

Well the quickest way would just be asking the closets. And no that never gets less weird to say. But there's a great coffee shop on the first floor. Darcy runs it and she knows her coffee. Also her baking, there's always things to eat there too. Can't really go wrong stopping there at any time of the day.

Welcome. I'm Billy by the way.

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