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Lancer (Fate/Prototype) ([personal profile] puppy_lancer) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-05-07 08:54 am

Finally, another party

Characters: ProtoLancer [personal profile] puppy_lancer, Zero Lancer [personal profile] 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.]
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[personal profile] oathshackledbird 2013-05-10 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
I am positive.

[He notices that she leaves the honorific on his name, but doesn't mention it. He is just happy she is using his name instead of his title.]

I am glad to hear that. It is one thing for someone else to tell you about it, but sometimes you have to come to that conclusion by yourself for it to stick.

So, the writing helped then? I am glad. It is interesting how feelings you haven't been able to sort out before can suddenly become so clear when you try to write them out. This is especially true when it comes to friends and hard times like those we have just been through.

[He is curious about what she wrote about him, but won't ask unless she mentions it further. Those notes are private thoughts and really meant for no one but her to ever see. At least, that is how his had been to him.]