bogwife: Whoa, Death (Oh Death)
Zerinda Radeucan ([personal profile] bogwife) wrote in [community profile] unknownseas2020-05-23 06:24 pm
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is this darkness of the dawn and your friends are gone

[Everything keeps happening so much and the only real constants are death and parties.

Zerinda takes the initiative to plan things this time, with Della helping her deliver the invitations either being slipped under doors again.]




[It gives everyone an hour or two to settle down from the investigation and trial. By 6 on the dot the tables in the lounge are packed with miscellaneous vending machine snacks, a large pot of a thick and warm white stew, a plate stacked with biscuits and cupcakes. So many cupcakes. Mira has been coping well with her stress.

There's also several bottles of wine, hot coffee and hot chocolate waiting for anyone thirsty.

Welcome to the party, ya'll.]
philoxenia: (we're yet to dream.)

[personal profile] philoxenia 2020-05-24 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, hey. ]

I thought you weren't a fan of sweets.

[ busted. ]
feudalladyshandmaid: (Tops)

[personal profile] feudalladyshandmaid 2020-05-24 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Wow it's a good thing she's got nerves of steel or otherwise she'd have jumped.]

I have to get out of the office to eat sometimes.

[Oh...]

Plus, I wanted to return these.

[It's the cookie container and thermos!]
philoxenia: (we're yet to dream)

[personal profile] philoxenia 2020-05-24 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm. Fair enough.

[ She'll take them! ]

... You actually did eat them, then?
feudalladyshandmaid: (Why)

[personal profile] feudalladyshandmaid 2020-05-24 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
I... tried a few. And the tea.

[The thermos is empty and there's just a couple cookies left in the box.]