after all these years, you don't want to see me poppin' outta da cake?!

[wickedchase]

WHO: Twisted Fate & OPEN
WHAT: Everything is super serious and elves are in baby jail, so it's a good time to have your birthday party and have it be as loud as possible.
WHEN: 4th of Cloudreach
WHERE: Herald's Rest
NOTES: There might be nudity. Heinous!

♠ EARLY AFTERNOON.

So bees aside.

Yes, there was a bit of a bee problem a few days ago in the room that Twisted Fate had acquired while Sera was gone. As he said, all was fair among fellow thieves, and he really doesn't need the room, but it's such a good location he thought he'd... borrow it awhile, at least until it stopped being funny. He isn't even sure he managed to get all of the bees out, but he does need to eventually plan a little strike back to her.

Post-birthday, anyway.

For now, there are drinks, there is cake -- red velvet, thank you -- and little paper hats for you!

Socialize, be merry. Twisted Fate is around somewhere, no doubt.


♠ EARLY EVENING.

At this point, there are games to be had, as one might expect.

Wicked Grace and Diamondback are the popular choices, though Twisted Fate might encourage a few drinking games as well. Alternatively, perhaps you come up with your own game.

After all, he's never opposed to try something new.


♠ LATE, LATE, LATE.

Plenty of people, perhaps even yourself, has probably taken in so much drink by this point that nothing is quite even and thinking is hard. But it's all in good fun.

How are you feeling? Or is the party over?


♠ WILDCARD.

Choose your own adventure!

Comments

[arlathvhen]

"So, anyone can get them...? Like, you can just go and order a jar of bees?" Beleth's eyebrows slowly rise, musing on the various implications of this new information. Well. She opens her mouth to say something else, glances over at Nerva, and closes her mouth. Perhaps openly musing on possible targets in front of her would be a bad idea. Instead, she muses on what Nerva said, and declines against drinking. "I didn't know he was anything but a wolf." She reminds Nerva primly. "It's hardly my fault that he didn't take any measures to make sure people knew that he was anything but what he appeared to be."

[arsebiscuit]

Sera drinks, drinks, drinks at Nerva's bit, giggling after. Then she, very obviously, points at Beleth, makes a buzzing sounds (like a Bee, get it?), then points to her own chest. Come to her, apprentice. She will hook you up.

"Willfully...all that. Big words for had a bit of fun. You musta had that once in your life, yeah?"