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[mikangirl]

Who: Anyone attending Nami's birthday party. /o/
What: ...Nami's birthday party. 8|
When: Evening on the 4th July.
Where: The mikan orchard.
Summary: An impromptu last minute stubborn celebration of something that's fun.
Rating: ...P for pinwheels? 8|a


[Tis a mingling post. Mingle!  Seriously. The orchard's lit up, there is alcohol, there are snacks, there are mikan. There's also piles of coloured paper for much later, but that's another story. 

Backtag to your heart's content. We apologise for contributing to the glut of birthday posts that is early July. |D Popular month!]

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[notzori]

[He'll be moping pretending not to be lost sitting under a tree, staring at his hands when Nami finally catches up to him. His senses not as finely honed in this strange new body, he won't notice her until she's within his line of sight.]

[mikangirl]

[Nami will very kindly tromp up to him and offer him booze to drown his sorrows by thunking it lightly against the side of his head.] Here. I'm curious to see whether you can still hold your liquor in that thing.

[Well, why beat around the bush about it :|]

[notzori]

Hn. [His expression is less than appreciative but he takes the bottle anyway.] Guess it's worth a try.

[He doesn't invite her to sit, but he doesn't try to chase her away either. Moody swordsman is slightly moody.]

[mikangirl]

[What she really means is here, you look like you need this more than anyone else at the damn party. But that would be both (a) admitting she feels bad about it and (b) showing pity, so instead, she just flops down on the grass across from him and holds out a mug.]

Fill her up first.

[notzori]

[He does. It's your party, you can cry make demands if you want to. Not that you don't on a normal day.

After he's done with that he takes a long, hard swig of sake. It burns on its way down and causes him to cough and choke. God. Damnit. This is getting depressing.]

[mikangirl]

[...wow. Ouch. Nami lifts an eyebrow.] So this body isn't used to alcohol either, huh.