march 6th | sam's birthday! [open log]

[doasisay]

Characters: Lelouch doasisay and anyone else who would like to come along for Sam's undroppedeaves birthday.
Setting: Lelouch starts out in the cafeteria and then heads elsewhere for Sam.
Format: Doesn't matter. Whatever you wanna do!
Summary: Today is Sam's birthday. He's been such a good friend to everyone that Lelouch has decided (with the uncooperative help of Waver) to throw him a small party. Everyone is welcome.
Warnings: None as of right now.

Lelouch didn't know that much about Sam, but he did know that he deserved as much kindness as he gave everyone else in this place. This place was (more or less) hell for others and he kept a smile on his face. That was something that Lelouch thought was very brave.

Lelouch had been in the cafeteria all morning, baking a cake for his friend. He had invited Waver but...he didn't seem to show. It didn't bother him though, I mean, he had just moved into the room and they hadn't exactly gotten to know each other yet. He wanted to do this for Sam though. A party for Sam would've been nice, but he didn't know all of Sam's friends. So Lelouch had tried his best to get in touch with others and invite them along to meet in their room.

Once the cake (except it's a white cake with white fondant on it and the writing is blue) was ready, Lelouch put it in a box and carefully made his way to the second floor and to their room. He had been hoping that Sam would be away for a bit so that he could get it finished in time.

Comments

[undroppedeaves]

Hi Rick! [Sam smiled at him and handed him a bundle of flowers] I'm sorry they are not much [He blushed] It's my birthday today [He gestured at the room] Lelouch and Waver made me a cake

[bashfulshifter]

[Rick blushes back and motions as if he's about to argue--"oh no, I couldn't possibly," say his frantically gesturing hands--but he gives in quickly enough and accepts the flowers with a polite, bashful nod.]

H-How n-n-nice! I--I d-d-didn't know, I'm s-sorry. I sh--should have... [Rick trails off, looking very confused.] ...W-Why...the f-flowers?

[undroppedeaves]

It's no worry, I forgot myself actually [He smiles sheepishly] It's a birthday present [Of course, big folks are strange]

[bashfulshifter]

[Rick is still confused, but in a friendlier, kind of embarrassed way, accompanied by a small chuckle.]

Y-You m-mean...b-but I'm s-s-supposed to g-give you a--w-well-- [Or is that just a hobbit thing? Rick stops himself short.] --a-ah--n-never mind. Th--Thank you.

[undroppedeaves]

[He blinked] It's alright, I guess big folks have different traditions than hobbits. But giving presents on birthdays is one of ours. [He found it hard to imagine, birthday presents seemed like such a basic thing for any people to have]