towerofanimus | Midsummer Bash

Characters: Lancer, the people he invited to the party, and everyone else who wants to stumble in
Setting: Floor 25, July 5, afternoon
Format: Open
Summary: Lancer throws a party for midsummer, since the Tower obviously needs a breather.
Warnings: None so far.

[To be honest, Lancer wanted to have the party in the evening, sometime around twilight. That would have been the most romantic time for it. Unfortunately, when in the Tower, one had to account for things like monsters. As a result, he had to hold it during the afternoon. But it wasn't too bad of a compromise.]

[This was, of course, a more simple affair than Diarmuid's birthday. For food, he had hauled a couple of tables up here and lined the table with dinner food. The centerpiece was a cake which had a heart drawn on it in red frosting. In one corner of the meadow, he had used some boxes and tarp to make some sort of booth where people could hide from the sun (and steal kisses off of each other). In the center of the meadow, he had piled a large stack of wood, perfect for lighting a bonfire by the party's end. The structures had all been surrounded with wreaths made from the meadow's flowers.]

[As soon as he's done with the setup, Lancer will sit down next to the firewood pile, waiting for people to come.]

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Of course, I have no problem being seen with you! After all, Waver taught me right in the middle of the Masquerade Ball floor and we were far from being alone there.

[Diarmuid laughs, remembering fondly the dance.]

If I didn't mind people seeing me stumble around and step on his feet then, I certainly don't mind them seeing me with you now. After all, you guys are my family.

[Even if 'family' seems like too weak a word sometimes.]

[He gives a barking laugh.]

Go easy on my feet, brother. I need them to run.

[He holds his hand out at Diarmuid.]

Shall we, then?

[Diarmuid laughs too and takes his brother's hand pulling him closer so that they can get into the proper position to dance.]

If you are planning on using those feet to run from my bad dancing lessons, you are already too late. Shall we begin?

Midsummer Bash

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you wanna end this thread and handwave the dancing later?

Sounds good to me! :-D