is this darkness of the dawn and your friends are gone

[bogwife]

[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.]

Comments

[bolderfell]

Mm.

[He scrapes a chopped carrot to one side and works on the next.]

You always do, though.

[bogwife]

In less of a body handling capacity. [She peers over at his chopping work, nodding in approval.] ...It feels nice to take care of people while they're still alive for a change.

[bolderfell]

I didn't mean just that. You just... always do. I'm sure I'm not the only one who's noticed.

[Chop chop.]