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Who: Patchouli (
sunshade), Ciel (
cheats) and Oz (
harepiece)
When: Backdated to the weekend after Patchy's call
Where: Dumb Victorians Apartment
What: Nerds have a tea party of reconciliation™ and also kinda birthday
Rating/Warning: None!
[So the pre-arranged day has finally arrived, and after shooting off a quick text to Patchouli in the morning to ensure that plans were still on, Oz has been BUSY IN THE KITCHEN ALL MORNING.
Not setting things on fire, at least...
(Maybe setting a few things on fire.)
But the fruit of his hard labor is now being reaped in the form of perfectly browned toast point sandwiches (that only took like five tries) and a variety of different warm pastries (that he just had to reheat in the oven), along with some much more obviously from-the-bakery type sweets like cupcakes, petit fours, mini tarts, and more. On the table, he's set out a fresh bowl of assorted berries, a pot of clotted cream, a jar of fresh honey, and several different small tins of jam. There's a pretty flower arrangement in the center, and right next to it is the only thing he actually kinda made himself instead of just buying or heating up: a very nicely brewed pot of strong black tea. LONG PAST ARE THE DAYS OF BURNING TEA BAGS...]
Cieeel! I think she'll be here soon. Are you ready?
[It's a light and airy question, but there's some mild concern in it.]
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When: Backdated to the weekend after Patchy's call
Where: Dumb Victorians Apartment
What: Nerds have a tea party of reconciliation™ and also kinda birthday
Rating/Warning: None!
[So the pre-arranged day has finally arrived, and after shooting off a quick text to Patchouli in the morning to ensure that plans were still on, Oz has been BUSY IN THE KITCHEN ALL MORNING.
Not setting things on fire, at least...
(Maybe setting a few things on fire.)
But the fruit of his hard labor is now being reaped in the form of perfectly browned toast point sandwiches (that only took like five tries) and a variety of different warm pastries (that he just had to reheat in the oven), along with some much more obviously from-the-bakery type sweets like cupcakes, petit fours, mini tarts, and more. On the table, he's set out a fresh bowl of assorted berries, a pot of clotted cream, a jar of fresh honey, and several different small tins of jam. There's a pretty flower arrangement in the center, and right next to it is the only thing he actually kinda made himself instead of just buying or heating up: a very nicely brewed pot of strong black tea. LONG PAST ARE THE DAYS OF BURNING TEA BAGS...]
Cieeel! I think she'll be here soon. Are you ready?
[It's a light and airy question, but there's some mild concern in it.]