[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

[breatheinthefog]

It's not that bad.

[heavenscorpse]

It's a little bad.

[breatheinthefog]

You get sad for bad things that happen to people, even when it doesn't make sense...

[heavenscorpse]

Uh-huh. It seems natural to me.

[breatheinthefog]

Strange.

[heavenscorpse]

Probably.

[breatheinthefog]

Let's eat something.

[heavenscorpse]

Good idea.

[breatheinthefog]

*Walks into the house. Linefacing.*

[heavenscorpse]

[Follows! Not linefacing.]

[breatheinthefog]

*There is food! Kaoru studies the layered dip and only goes for the chips once she sees somebody else try some and figures out how you are supposed to eat it.*

[heavenscorpse]

[Nomnomomnomnom.]

[breatheinthefog]

...Different.

[heavenscorpse]

Good?

[breatheinthefog]

...Yes. I like food. Even now that I eat it regularly, it's still good.

[heavenscorpse]

I agree.

[breatheinthefog]

Did you eat, where you came from?

[heavenscorpse]

Not on Venus, but in the Land of Steel, yes.

[breatheinthefog]

When you were dead and a tree?

[heavenscorpse]

Yes, then.

[breatheinthefog]

Your world is strange.

[heavenscorpse]

It's very strange.