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Characters: Lord Grumpypants, Diarmuid, Diarmuid's idiot brothers, the extended family, and open to their CR and anyone that just wants to drop by.
Setting: Floor 81
Format: Party style, whichever format you prefer
Summary: ~~When two busybodies start plotting, all hell breaks loose.~~ "Waver's Anniversary" (or more informally known as Waver and Diarmuid's wedding party.) It's just a party. Nothing to see here. That cake is white just by... accident... and decorated to match the rings... yeeeeeeep... complete accident.
Warnings: Someone may decide to drown a couple people... who knows.

[In case someone is observant enough to notice, Waver and Diarmuid have been wearing matching rings... and under the disguise of a convenient excuse, that being Waver's one year anniversary in the Tower, Lancer and Reno have thrown a party to celebrate.

Keeping the relationship a perfect secret, of course. It's just a party. Good times, shooting the breeze, card games. Unfortunately, there's no booze. The lounge has been set up with a buffet with food from the Floor Sixty Kitchen, and there's a cake.

The cake happens to be white, and decorated. And that celtic knot decoration may just be matching the rings. Complete accident, of course.]

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[And she just smiles at this.] That's not necessarily true! Not if we manage to restore the worlds and save everyone here. I believe we can do it!

As do I. I did not mean to imply we won't be successful. I just meant that we are probably about to become very busy and will have less time for these kinds of thing until we are successful.

[He grins.]

And, hopefully, once we are we can have a big party to celebrate. We will have earned it.

Ah, that's true. But that doesn't mean there isn't time for the occasional breather, does it?

Oh yes, a party to celebrate! What a wonderful idea.

Sadly, Colette, sometimes when battle reaches its most intense point, there is no time for a breather. At that point, all we can do is to keep fighting and looking forward to the celebration that will come afterward.

I am afraid we have just about reached that point now...