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Who: Everyone!
What: New Feather Party
When: Saturday Evening
Where: Rec Centre
Summary: Come one, come all! It's time for this cycle's New Feather Party!
Rating: PG -- to be changed in case of drunken shenanigans! Which are encouraged but it's a BYOB kinda deal. XD

[ooc: Alright everybody, here's how it works! Comment spam is the name of the game here and yes, my inbox can handle it! First comment is for anyone who's volunteered to help out and there's a lots of people so Selphie has already split everybody up into groups. aka: feel free to make your own groups. After that, there's just going to be general partyness going on! Threadjacking is more than encounraged (hell, it's expected and demanded) and there you have it! The grumps can come btw, they just can't grump at the party! xD]

The party was all set up and ready to go. The food had been delivered, the rec centre was thoroughly decorated and cheerful with its spring colours and Selphie was just hanging around waiting for the guests to arrive. Her small army of helpers had been hard at work since the day before and it hardened the perky brunette's resolve to make this one of the best parties she's ever thrown. A small part of her wished that her other friends from home and those who had left this place could be here to enjoy the party with everyone here. Even then, a larger part of her knows that it's better that they're not here.

Regardless, Selphie goes about getting this latest New Feather party arranged with every ounce of cheer and assuring those new people that not every people associated with Luceti is crazy. Giving them a welcoming environment to get to know some of their fellow residents is better than wondering what's going to happen next. Besides, it could help those shy people make some friends or get over their anxieties about social gatherings. Overall, Selphie felt that these parties were worth the hard work and would do them as many times as necessary.

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I had no difficulty.

[Ok, so Kain is just saying that, in typical tough-guy Kain manner. That definitely wasn't such an easy fight.]

Of course you did not.

[In that exact tone of voice that says he does not believe a single word of it, but will happily pretend to if it helps salvage Kain's ego.]

It was hardly a challenge.

[Yeaaaah, he totally got his ass kicked.]

That Wall was certainly cowering in fear, when it faced you.

[Not that walls can actually cower or feel fear, but.]

[Kain takes another good swig of his drink and then tries to look even tougher and more manly than ever.]

It was terrified by my mere presence. Naturally.

Spontaneously fainted to avoid fighting you, even.

[If Kain is very lucky, Cecil will not remember enough of that conversation to tell Rydia about it tomorrow.]

It may as well have.

[Just keep drinking, Cecil and that pesky memory thing will be sure to be of no consequence.]

We were quite lucky you were there, otherwise we would have had to fight a long, arduous battle with what little strength we'd managed to spare in that cave.

[And drink he does, though he might still spontaneously remember this in a month or so.]

[Just what Kain wants to hear. He also is still trying to outdrink Cecil...]

I thought as much. You'd all have been nowhere without me...

Don't be too conceited. We'd certainly have been very lovely warnings to the next people who tried to obtain the crystals. Artfully elegant blood splatters, even.

[Tee hee, Kain is such a funny drunk. Of course, Cecil himself isn't drunk at all. Nope!]

[Not at all, and Kain's handwriting totally isn't getting messier the more time goes on. Also hold on, let him try to spell properly.]

What an ~~isp~~ ~~inspyar~~ inspiring motivational sight that would have been.

Golbez would certainly have loved the welcome. It would have been the perfect atmosphere!

[Okay, so maybe he's a little drunk. Barely.]

I'm sure he would have been all too thrilled at it.

[Hah... ok, so maybe he's getting even tipsier now too. Especially based on how long it took to write that.]