Finally, another party

[puppy_lancer]

Characters: ProtoLancer puppy_lancer, Zero Lancer oathshackledbird and anyone interested in attending a birthday party. Details here.
Setting: Meadow
Format: Anything goes
Summary: Lancer throws his brother a party. Everyone can come except for the Archer (meaning they can come crash the party anyways)! Feel free to tag into any of the threads set up or invent your own scenario.
Warnings: None yet!

[It had taken some preparing, but the party was finally set up in a satisfactory way. There was a table for food and drink dragged in from the cafeteria, a wooden bucket filled with water with fruit floating in it, a strange paper mache Jason head pinata stacked on a scarecrow body, and a board with a pig with a Ganon head scribbled on it along with several spiraling paper "tails" attached to thumbtacks. There are no party decorations, but Lancer figures the flowers and sunshine should be decoration enough.]

[Now it's just a matter of waiting for people to show up.]

Comments

[puppy_lancer]

Hey.

[Lancer walks up to the knight.]

Sorry I couldn't get a stage set up for the music. Though, I guess if anyone sings now, the entire party can hear.

[chevalier_mal_fet]

[Lancelot greets Cu Chulainn with a slight smile and a gloved hand on his shoulder.]

Well met, Cu Chulainn. Even as a host you excel.

[There is somewhat of a wink in Lancelot's voice.]
Alas, I did not bring my Lute. Though I will require considerably more drink before I am moved to fetch it.
Even then, melancholy songs have no place here, I think.

How fare you?

[puppy_lancer]

You thinks so? Thanks!

[Lancelot plays the lute? He'll need to remember that for future occasions.]

I'm pretty fine. For the most part.

[chevalier_mal_fet]

I do think so. The drink is fine, as well as those assembled.

I am gladdened to hear of it. Your trials have been many of late-- and I have felt the lack of your company.
[He is fond of Cu Chulainn.]

[puppy_lancer]

I'm glad to know that you like hanging around me so much. Hey, how about we do something together tomorrow if you're free? If we bring Diarmuid, the two of us can teach you how to play hurley. Or did they still have it at around your time?

[chevalier_mal_fet]

[Lancelot feels an unexpected rush of pleasure at the idea. Spending time with-- friends. A novelty indeed.]
No, you have the right of it-- I do not know the playing of "Hurley". I will certainly join you, if it pleases you.
Is it a sport of the Irish, then? Or of the olden days?

[That might just be a twinkle in Lancelot's eye.]

[puppy_lancer]

Both. It was really common during my time.

[He notices Lancelot's interest. He's glad. It's been a very long time since he could play sports. Especially with friends who could keep up with his quick movements.]

[chevalier_mal_fet]

Ah, very good. Then I shall meet with you and be content to be schooled by you, Cu Chulainn.

Is there a particular mode of dress one should follow in the playing of Hurley?

[puppy_lancer]

Nothing that you would trip over. Just dress simply.

[chevalier_mal_fet]

It is fortunate then that I have no clothing which would cause me to trip.

I look forward to the game-- where should I find you then?

[puppy_lancer]

Let me ask Diarmuid about that. He's gonna be helping me teach you. Besides, He's got a better idea about all the floors.

[chevalier_mal_fet]

[Lancelot places his free hand on his chest and makes a nod of his head. He smiles yet, however faintly.]
I await your word then-- as well as my assured defeat at your hands.