It's party time!

[mischiefbreeder]

Who: You, and you, and you, and also you. Aaaand maybe even you. You know, just to be nice. In other words, everyone!
What: It's a birthday party for Masaomi disguised as a beach party for everybody! And you're invited!
When: June 19th.
Where: The ocean shore!
Summary: So Gold came up with this idea where he wanted to throw Masaomi a birthday party, because that's a thing he tends to do. But he wants it to be more than just a party, so he invited in the village to the birthday party under the pretense that it's also a beach party!
Rating: PG-13 at best. If it get beyond that, take it off the comm!

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Comments

[cilantro]

Hm, really? [Cilan's reaching out now to pick up one of those macarons from the other table to look at.] I didn't make these ones, but they do look nice. You wouldn't happen to know who brought them, would you?

[Totally not so that he can add to those mental notes about who's food is good or not, or anything like that...]

[mischiefbreeder]

Not a clue. [He hands off one of the macarons to Aitaro, who was hanging out nearby and eying them quite hungrily.]

I asked so many people I kinda lost track.

[cilantro]

Hm. [Cilan seems to be looking at the cookie for a long moment before he actually tries it, eating the one he's picked up already.]

...Well, it certainly is very sweet, and there aren't any air bubbles, so it was cooked properly. No taste of staleness that I can tell, so it's fresh too... [...But there's something in Cilan's tone that almost suggests that he thinks he can do better somehow, even as he picks up another cookie to look at and try.]

[mischiefbreeder]

You're gonna try and do it better, aren't you? [He's been around you long enough that he can tell that look in Cilan's eyes. That look he only gets when cooking is involved.]

[cilantro]

Oh, I don't have to try. I know I could do better.

[WOW, CILAN...]

[mischiefbreeder]

[...Whoa, Gold is actually genuinely shocked by that outburst of arrogance from Cilan.]

[cilantro]

[Cilan doesn't seem to have noticed Gold's shock as he picks up another macaron, one that he seems to be judging the look of again briefly, before he glances at Gold.]

...Is something the matter, Gold?

[mischiefbreeder]

[He just shrugs it off like nothing. This must be a side of Cilan he wasn't aware of...]

Ehh... It's nothin', don't worry about it!

[cilantro]

Are you sure? [And now he's frowning, as if concerned for his friend--and yet, still genuinely confused as to what caused Gold's reaction in the first place.]

[mischiefbreeder]

I said don't worry, so don't worry about trivial things like that! So, which of this stuff is yours, then?

[cilantro]

[...If you're sure...]

Well, I made this cake for Masaomi's birthday, of course! You can't have a birthday without a cake, after all, and I made sure that it was a flavor that Masaomi would like. Also, I made the burgers and sandwiches that you see here, which you seem to have liked the taste of...

[And he'll point out which stuff he made himself as he continues to talk--judging from the look of it, Cilan was indeed very busy and tried to cook as much as he could for the party...]

[mischiefbreeder]

[Gold follows on the table as Cilan points out the food he's prepared, making sure to grab and eat a sample of each one as he does so.]