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[midgarhorizon]

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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Comments

[oathshackledbird]

Oh?

[For a moment, Diarmuid seems to be confused and then understanding dawns and he nods.]

You don't forgive yourself. I know the feeling. That, sadly, I cannot help you with aside from wishing you luck. We are our own worst enemies in things like this.

[frilliance]

Hmmm....sometimes, it's more than just us being our worst enemies....[Like he won't ever completely forgive himself for following Von Karma's creed and convicting every defendant.]

[oathshackledbird]

Care to explain that?

[Considering it's Edgeworth, Diarmuid is expecting a no, but he is curious enough to try anyway...]

[frilliance]

....No. [Aww well at least you're right, Dia.]

[oathshackledbird]

[Diarmuid frowns slightly, but isn't surprised. He seems like he is about to speak and then his frown deepens when he sees something across the room.]

As you wish. If you will excuse me, I think I better stop Waver from hurting one of my brothers. He will regret it. I know he will...

[Eventually...]

Please, try to enjoy yourself some, all right?

[He waves to Edgeworth and then disappears into the crowd.]