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lucetilogs2014-06-23 06:29 pm
z_jay) wrote in lucetilogs2014-06-23 06:29 pm
Birthday Bash June 23rd | Evening
Who: Eugene, Max, and the inhabitants of House 51 and their invitees
What: A birthday party summons for Eugene and Max
When: June 23rd, evening
Where: House 51
Summary: After the events of the draft finally settling, it's time to get life back to normal.
Rating: PG-13 for drinking and swearing.
It was finally time to admit to himself that he was no longer in the club of twenty-somethings, which was a shame, really... but he wasn't going to lie to himself any longer. At least he wasn't alone, and Max could share in the not-quite-misery with him.
Something needed to unify people, something positive, and maybe this could help to begin settling nerves and getting life back to normal. So Eugene sends out a few invitations, even to the residents of his own home with a soft grin.
There were things that they could do to entertain themselves without much prep. Plenty of booze, board games, and even some baking that could be done. It didn't have to be something all-out as it was last year (no one could ever top a rave party for their birthday) but he wanted to party. So upon arrival, the smell of baking and cooking would be the first thing to greet them, before Eugene, of course.
[ooc: Anyone is in fact welcome to join in, and can consider themselves invited by people who have been invited. That is to say, this party is not exclusive to current CR, make yourselves at home]
What: A birthday party summons for Eugene and Max
When: June 23rd, evening
Where: House 51
Summary: After the events of the draft finally settling, it's time to get life back to normal.
Rating: PG-13 for drinking and swearing.
It was finally time to admit to himself that he was no longer in the club of twenty-somethings, which was a shame, really... but he wasn't going to lie to himself any longer. At least he wasn't alone, and Max could share in the not-quite-misery with him.
Something needed to unify people, something positive, and maybe this could help to begin settling nerves and getting life back to normal. So Eugene sends out a few invitations, even to the residents of his own home with a soft grin.
There were things that they could do to entertain themselves without much prep. Plenty of booze, board games, and even some baking that could be done. It didn't have to be something all-out as it was last year (no one could ever top a rave party for their birthday) but he wanted to party. So upon arrival, the smell of baking and cooking would be the first thing to greet them, before Eugene, of course.
[ooc: Anyone is in fact welcome to join in, and can consider themselves invited by people who have been invited. That is to say, this party is not exclusive to current CR, make yourselves at home]
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Moonshine is uh... strong. It doesn't make you go blind that we know.
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[Giving Lucky one more scratch behind the ears she turns to lead the way to rather flour-y kitchen. Along the counters there are a few different plates of cookies and biscuits, a few of them a little burnt and the odd one looking to be more chocolate chips than cookie. After giving her hands a quick rinse Sabriel fills two glasses with mead and offers one to Sam.]
Take as many as you like, I don't think we can finish them all on our own.
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[He raises an eyebrow at the state of the kitchen but the cookies look pretty good.]
Thanks. Oh hey, this is good!
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We, um, got a little carried away with the baking. There may or may not have been a few flour fights.
[At least she had been able to change out of her flour and water splattered shirt before too many people showed up. No doubt she's going to embarrass herself enough tonight without looking like a slob.]
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Sounds fun. I'm not brilliant at cooking or I'd have offered to help.