[Open] Screw that event party.

[unknownrival]

Who: Everybody!
What: A party to lift everyone's spirits.
When: Afternoon of the 3rd.
Where: Gilgamesh's swank pad isn't being used anymore, right? Okay. There.
Rating: PG-13 max. That means you Ryuunosuke :|

[Issei wasn't one for parties, normally, but he knew that he and everyone else needed a pick-me-up. Therefore, he'd picked up some food, thrown together a bit of decorations, turned on some light music, and declared it a party.

Parties were about the people anyway, right? And one thing he found little fault in in Prospero was the people.]

Comments

[heavenscorpse]

Because I want to.

[breatheinthefog]

Fine.

[heavenscorpse]

[Hug!]

[breatheinthefog]

*Lineface!*

Is this... common?

[heavenscorpse]

For me it is.

[breatheinthefog]

For people you decide are your friends?

[heavenscorpse]

Yes.

[breatheinthefog]

...Like this. *Wooden hug.*

[heavenscorpse]

Mmhm, like that. [Still progress.]

[breatheinthefog]

Strange.

[heavenscorpse]

Yes. But nice.

[breatheinthefog]

It is...

[heavenscorpse]

So we should do it more often.

[breatheinthefog]

Are you trying to order me?

[heavenscorpse]

No. [Blink blink.]

[breatheinthefog]

Hm. Then I'll consider it.

[heavenscorpse]

That's good.

[breatheinthefog]

If you think so.

[heavenscorpse]

Mmhm! [Squeeze.]

[breatheinthefog]

*B|* All right.

[heavenscorpse]

How are you?

[breatheinthefog]

Confused. But all right.

[heavenscorpse]

That's good to hear.

[breatheinthefog]

I want things to make sense again. When I didn't care about what I wanted, or other people, or whether it was good to destroy the world, that made sense.

[heavenscorpse]

I know. It's hard, things not making sense.