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buffy anne summers ([personal profile] herotypical) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2011-11-21 11:59 am

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. )
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
"What year is it for you now?"

[identity profile] pugilistinpink.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
"'87. Jus' a lil' switch a' the numbers."
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[she laughs] A little switch, but probably a decent amount of change.

[identity profile] pugilistinpink.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 02:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah... prob'ly. Uh, jus' a sec... [Turning to face the table, he presses his fist to his mouth just in time to stifle a bigger burp than he had been expecting. He turned to her after a while, unable to keep a straight face.]

So... [He broke into a rueful laugh, aware that his mother would have given him a disapproving look.] ...Sorry. It's, uh, kind of a compliment t'the chefs.
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[she couldn't help but laugh] Then you certainly have our thanks.

[identity profile] pugilistinpink.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Phew - m'glad. Y'know, for a sec there I was thinkin' y'might chew me out f'bein' all gross on ya. Ma was always sayin' that it ain't nice t'burp or pick y'teeth or nothin'. I keep f'gettin' 'bout my elbows, though. Always got 'em on the table. It feels right, y'know?