towerofanimus | Happy Birthday, Ryoji

Characters: You know the drill. Lancer

notsogrimreaper, the people they invited between the two of them, and everybody else who just happens to stumble into the party.
Setting: Floor 25, November 17, morning-evening
Format: Open, anything goes
Summary: It's Ryoji's birthday, so Lancer is throwing him a big party. Anyone is welcome in! (And nobody is gonna kick out those who aren't so welcome)
Warnings: None for now

[It's been a long time since Lancer had thrown any parties. Therefore, he's making this bigger and grander than the last two parties he's thrown. It's a good way for him to distract himself from all the emotional turmoil that had popped up during the battle with Sephiroth, if anything.]

[There's two tables laden with food over at one side of the floor. The centerpiece for that is a big double-tier cake with "HAPPY BIRTHDAY RYOJI" written over the side of the bottom layer. The top layer is little more than a glorified candle holder, as several handfuls of candles have been jammed all over that second layer.]

[Over on the other side, there was a variety of party games. They're all old favorites like pin the tail on the piggy (pinning spiraling paper tails onto a "pig" with Ganon's face), apple bobbing (various fruits in a water-filled wooden barrel), and everyone's favorite--the pinata (a scarecrow with a berry-filled paper mache head supposed to represent Jason).]

[In the center of the floor, there is a stage nailed together from wooden boards. A ways behind that, a pile of wood stacks into a bonfire pyre. A turnip lantern leers at the party goers from one corner of the stage.]

[For decorations, there are black feathers and crude little paper doll cutouts resembling angels scattered around on the ground or in the corners of the dining tables. There are also a few more turnip lanterns.]

[And of course, Lancer, like a good host, stands on the stage, dressed like a hobby horse, waiting for people to show up. He's feeling pretty relaxed, if only because the major unwanted guest, Sephiroth, was locked up and in no danger of crashing this party.]

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Made it.

[He steps back to survey his handiwork.]

Do you like it?

It's surprisingly accurate.

[She crosses her arms a little, tilting her head.]

Honestly, the things you get up to, Lancer.

They were all ideas other people in the Tower gave me. Too bad I couldn't find any drones to decorate this time around.

It's probably better that way. Wouldn't want one of them malfunctioning or something and ruining the party.

[She rolls her shoulders then, and tilts her head at him, then at the table.]

Think I should grab another?

[He winces as she mentions malfunctioning drones, but goes back to his cheerful expression seconds afterwards.]

Depends on what food is gonna get brought up. You guys did make a lot.

Eh, we should be good as long as no one goes making a mess of them. I can organize pretty well. Plus, we can bring things up in batches as they run out or something.

[Provided, of course, that she didn't get too lazy to do so in the long run.]

Gotta say, I'm pretty proud of that cake.

Sounds good. Two or three tables for the initial batch, then?

[He nods.]

It's a beautiful cake.

Yeah, that should work.

[She shrugs, but it's easy to see she's pleased with the praise.]

Yeah, well- I did what I could with what I had.

Don't even think there was a recipe in the kitchen for it. Did you just remember one from your home?

Cake is pretty simple, more or less- and most recipes are about the same. It's trying to get fancy with it that might give someone problems.

Really? Gotta remember that, then.

Why? Planning on baking for someone?

Maybe. Wait until Valentine's.

...what.

[Whoops. That is the sound of your girlfriend having a complete mental bluescreen, Lancer. Good job.]

...Just for you?

[Alright, something seems off. He puts a hand on Asagi's shoulder, trying to comfort her in case she needs it.]

...sorry, just.

[She squints her eyes up at him, a slightly confused expression on her face.]

You shouldn't promise things like that. Who knows what'll happen between now and then.

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...I don't wanna think about the alternatives.

[He averts his eyes, looking sad.]

[Asagi sighs, and reaches up to squish his cheeks together gently, expression momentarily affectionate.]

Don't make faces like that, you're too cute to look depressed.

[The sad face lingers for a second more, and then he goes back to grinning.]

Don't you mean pretty?

Hmmm, maybe...

[Another press to his cheeks, and then she lets her hands drop.]

But fine, have fun figuring out baking. Try not to burn the kitchen down.

Hey, I baked cookies once and the kitchen stayed in one piece!

...Mostly.

[Eyebrows rise, and she cocks her head.]

...mostly?

Well, some stuff got scorched.

...are you going to need some help with learning? Or should I assume you want to find someone else so things can still be something of a surprise?

I think I'll be good. I know some other cooks who can help me learn.

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