[closed] party at oz's house!

[anklets]

Date & Time: backdated to August 10th, afternoon
Location: apartment 407
Characters: friends and possibly some... unwanted visitors...
Summary: we celebrate Lavi's birthday by letting all the weirdos in
Warnings: n/a

Invitations have been whispered and confections baked with some measure of care (graciously, it remains that only one kitchen fire will have been set in the housing commons today), and Lenalee has placed her lure in Lavi's hands and trusted him to reel himself in.

It's- a little lacking, were she to place it against the Order's parties with intent to compare, but she is pleased with the work she and Oz have dedicated to the sitting room, sparsely decorated and laboriously cleaned (she'd become a little invested in it).

Comments

[velveteened]

Surprise!

[recorden]

Ah— [ Allen? He was going to question, but then the chorus cuts him off and well. He's thoroughly surprised indeed. He blinks, owlish, as his eye flits from face to face to the sparse decorations in the apartment.

Oh.

He immediately tries to ignore the warm fuzzies bubbling up (because bad bookman) but it still spills out into the grin that slowly replaces the surprise on his face. ]

Ya got me. Geesh, you guys. [ Let him just . . . sheepishly ruffle his own hair as he awkwardly stands in the door way. Yeah. ]

WHO CARES ABOUT POSTING ORDER AT A ~PARTY~, NOT ME

[anklets]

[ is extraordinarily pleased with herself, standing high on her toes with satisfaction ]

We thought coffee might be better enjoyed with a little more company.