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Entry tags:
- [btvs/ats] cordelia chase,
- [btvs] buffy summers,
- [btvs] rupert giles,
- [hornblower] archie kennedy,
- [httyd] hiccup,
- [marvel films] tony stark,
- [newford series] jilly coppercorn,
- [oc] ginia solana,
- [oc] helios sprensonne,
- [potc] jack sparrow,
- [potc] james norrington,
- [punch-out!!] little mac,
- [suikoden] albert silverberg,
- [suikoden] caesar silverberg,
- [tales: symphonia] raine sage,
- [vampires: los muertos] derek bliss
so pile your boots up in the corner -- hang your jacket from the door
Who: anyone invited to house seven's thanksgivingstravaganza -- as well as anyone walking by who might be curious about all the brouhaha.
What: giving thanks!
When: forward dated to november 24th due to predicted holiday hiatuses!
Where: house seven!
Summary: friends, food, fondness. family. festivities.
Rating: g for goin' up.
House Seven was decked out in soft oranges and browns. Gentle reds and yellows. The table was shoved up against a wall and dish upon dish of delicious Thanksgiving dinner-bits adorned it. Plates to one side, a pile of cutlery. Feel free to line up and pile your arms high with roasted turkey, mashed potatoes, sweet potato casserole, carrots and green beans, cranberry sauce, sinful gravy. Stuffing. Steamed broccoli. The amount of food would almost be laughable had the guest list not been so long. Chatter abounded.
It was, by all accounts, a fairly casual gathering. No ceremony (Buffy, by this point, was all ceremony'd out after some fiercely dedicated meal-prepping) to stand on and no customs to keep. Just food and friendship. The only thing customary about Buffy Summers would be her delighted, enchanted grin throughout the evening. Very little pleased her more than a social event that was going well.
Mix! Mingle! Make merry!
(ooc; threadjack into oblivion and don't forget to add your character to the entry tags! have fun! note that this is forward-dated. i'll be tagging around myself later this evening. )
What: giving thanks!
When: forward dated to november 24th due to predicted holiday hiatuses!
Where: house seven!
Summary: friends, food, fondness. family. festivities.
Rating: g for goin' up.
House Seven was decked out in soft oranges and browns. Gentle reds and yellows. The table was shoved up against a wall and dish upon dish of delicious Thanksgiving dinner-bits adorned it. Plates to one side, a pile of cutlery. Feel free to line up and pile your arms high with roasted turkey, mashed potatoes, sweet potato casserole, carrots and green beans, cranberry sauce, sinful gravy. Stuffing. Steamed broccoli. The amount of food would almost be laughable had the guest list not been so long. Chatter abounded.
It was, by all accounts, a fairly casual gathering. No ceremony (Buffy, by this point, was all ceremony'd out after some fiercely dedicated meal-prepping) to stand on and no customs to keep. Just food and friendship. The only thing customary about Buffy Summers would be her delighted, enchanted grin throughout the evening. Very little pleased her more than a social event that was going well.
Mix! Mingle! Make merry!
(ooc; threadjack into oblivion and don't forget to add your character to the entry tags! have fun! note that this is forward-dated. i'll be tagging around myself later this evening. )
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"Oh! Ginia! Happy Thanksgiving to you as well! It's really rather wonderful, ah, all this I mean." He motions to the house in its entirety.
"Are you having a good time?"
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/Sorry about that, didn't mean to scare you. And I am. This is all really nice. How about you?/
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"I'm glad. It's always a bit...hard to celebrate something like this away from home. At least it was for me. But I'm glad you're enjoying yourself. And I am as well. It's all very nice." Helios gives a nod before holding out his plate.
"Cookie? I did just bake them before I decided to stop by."
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And don't mind if I do. Thank you!/ And one turkey-shaped cookie will be taken.
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"Tell me how they turned out."
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Ginia bites into the cookie - head first, much more humane that way - and smiles and nods her approval. Sweet and delicious, perfect.
/Have I mentioned how much I love your cooking?/
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"Nothing as fanciful as this." He'll blink and then laugh as he watches Ginia. "I-I'm glad you like them! I was worried they were a bit too...sweet. You know me and sugar and all." Yes Helios your sweet tooth knows no bounds.
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Ginia gives a small wave of her hand, happily munching down the rest of the cookie and even reaching for another one. From one sweet tooth to another, they're wonderfully delicious.
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"I see you approve then." Just a good humored chuckle from him.
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/Easy there, let's finish off one holiday before we start the next one. But Christmas... and your birthday. The 15th, was it? And there's still that dinner to welcome you two back, I'm still determined to see that through./
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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I do get a bit into the holiday spirit this time of the year!" It's said with a laugh before he clears his throat.
"Oh...y-you don't have to-to do anything for my birthday, really." Ah yes the dinner, the dinner he still feels rather guilty about. He nods.
"D-Dinner yes. Um, w-well it depends on what happens. You know Luceti." Luceti indeed. "It seems to have a bit of a mission in ruining our dinner plans." He says as jokingly as possible because really? It's almost a joke not a very good one but one nonetheless.
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There's a grin and a dismissive wave of her hand. Sorry, but she's definitely doing something for his birthday, especially now that her birthday is on the table.
But dinner, oh dinner, and the Malnosso finding ways to delay their dinners. /I think we need to stop planning dinners for the following week and pick a date on the following month. But there, how about next week? New month, and we'll all have recovered from a turkey coma by then./
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Really he's not too concerned about celebrating his birthday even though last year was a bit...dampened what with Giles leaving. He's almost a bit fearful something like that will happen again. He snaps back to the current conversation.
"Next week sounds delightful. If, um, Giles doesn't mind. H-Have you seen him? Ah, no, what am I saying you probably have." A sheepish laugh, "a silly question to ask."
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She smiles and laughs quietly, panning the room for him. /Yes, I spoke to him earlier. I don't quite see him right now, maybe he's in the kitchen./
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"I-I'm not going to talk you out of it though am I?" He shouldn't bother but, well Helios never thinks himself much in terms of getting a birthday party or dinner. He will divert his attention to the rest of the room now though.
"I-I'll just have to g-go look for him then. I-I wasn't planning on staying very long, really. J-Just checking up on the, um, house and ah to thank Buffy." He didn't really mean to stay long at least.
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Ginia watches him, arms crossing over her chest for a moment as she studies him. The two really had so much in common. No wonder they were such good friends.
/Check the walls and corners. And this isn't my party, but I hope you stay a bit. It's Thanksgiving./
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But having Ginia of all people...making him something after everything he did? It seemed wrong somehow or maybe it was just him and his crippling self deprecating nature.
"H-He probably w-would. But, but it's really quite alright. I-I don't want you to overwork yourself or anything like that." Helios is just rubbing the back of his neck as he says that, looking down at the floor as well.
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Ginia leans forward and gently waves her hand in front of Helios' face to get his attention before she begins signing again.
/Please, I would hardly be overworking myself. I enjoy it, it's quite relaxing, and you're a good friend. This is all a very good and worthy cause, believe me.
Besides, it's your birthday. It's not a spend alone and what kind of friends would we be if we didn't do something for it?/
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"If-if you insist. I-I would be delighted in any case. Maybe not even a party or-or anything like that." Bare minimum is good enough for Helios when it comes to thing pertaining to himself. Always the bare minimum.
"Anything you decide will be fine and probably amazing as well."
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"Have you eaten anything yet? It all looks rather delicious. I'm at a lost as to where to start..." and really he's not sure if he should. Those pies look amazing though.
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"Ah m-maybe later." Or maybe not at all. It's times when your inadequacy and low perceived sense of intruding in on things that makes social situations somewhat difficult.
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