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fandomtownies2008-09-05 05:07 pm
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Entry tags:
- @boardwalk,
- aljan,
- amber atkins,
- angela montenegro,
- annja creed-nast,
- brooke davis,
- buffy summers,
- cal stephanides,
- christopher halliwell,
- chuck bass,
- cindy mackenzie,
- claire fisher,
- dick grayson,
- dor,
- ella of frell,
- firekeeper,
- fiyero,
- francine peters,
- hannibal king,
- helen haras-uquara,
- hoshi sato,
- hurley reyes,
- hyuuga hinata,
- ino yamanaka,
- jennifer scotts,
- joan girardi,
- john sheppard,
- johnny storm,
- lee adama,
- liir thropp,
- lucas scott,
- marco conrad,
- naomi wildman,
- ned,
- penelope wilhern,
- peter petrelli,
- robin the frog,
- rodney mckay,
- sam winchester,
- savannah levine,
- sean nast,
- summer roberts,
- tony foster,
- turtle wexler,
- viki
The boardwalk, Friday evening
Blair didn't have ice to work with this time, but she tried to do what she could with the location she had. Luckily the beach was pretty. Besides, too much gold in the decorations tended to cross the line into tacky.
So she kept the decorations to twinkling gold lights and candles. Most of the linens were a crisp white, with golden napkins and table runners to provide pops of color.
The bulk of the gold went into the food. There were brandied apricots, lemon and chocolate cheesecakes, mango sorbets, small cups of saffron vanilla pudding, miniature stuffed yellow peppers, and any number of foods that followed the theme, along with the pies that Ned had made.
Drinks were mixed, but naturally included Goldschläger, as well as coffee and cocoa decorated with tiny gold letters which said things like "Fandom" or "Goodbye Summer."
Blair had staked out a prime table with a view of the water. She sipped at a passionfruit martini, listened to the music coming out of the various speakers she'd had set up, and looked forward to a night ofjudging watching the crowd.
She was also going to make sure nobody served those skunks. Clearly they didn't know how to hold their liquor.
[ooc: OCD up! Party down!]
So she kept the decorations to twinkling gold lights and candles. Most of the linens were a crisp white, with golden napkins and table runners to provide pops of color.
The bulk of the gold went into the food. There were brandied apricots, lemon and chocolate cheesecakes, mango sorbets, small cups of saffron vanilla pudding, miniature stuffed yellow peppers, and any number of foods that followed the theme, along with the pies that Ned had made.
Drinks were mixed, but naturally included Goldschläger, as well as coffee and cocoa decorated with tiny gold letters which said things like "Fandom" or "Goodbye Summer."
Blair had staked out a prime table with a view of the water. She sipped at a passionfruit martini, listened to the music coming out of the various speakers she'd had set up, and looked forward to a night of
She was also going to make sure nobody served those skunks. Clearly they didn't know how to hold their liquor.
[ooc: OCD up! Party down!]
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"No rum for me," he told her, straightening. "I'm only being a fool to get a grin from you."
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A beat.
"Thank you."
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She was a friend. That is what one does with a friend, isn't it?
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"No, nothing. I'm just... very much glad I did the right thing. To make you feel better. That's all."
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That it was to make them feel better was even more lovely.
"Thank you, Amber. I'll try and keep that in mind."
He looked a bit better.
"Other than someone being an ingrate, are you having a good time tonight?"
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"But yes, I am. If I hadn't of tried to make things better with a particular someone, I wouldn't have ruined my evening at all."
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"And you should know the sentiment is returned."
He pulled back before breathing out.
"Ruin means that nothing good can come of it," he pointed out. "And the evening is far from over. And you said you do feel better. So perhaps a stumble instead of a crash?"
He grinned.
"Enjoy it to spite him."
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"I'll enjoy it. He's one among many, right?"
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He offered his arm to her if she wanted to settle against his side.
"He's not even worth consideration. You'll enjoy it because the night is enjoyable and there's no reason not to. It's the best reason there is to enjoy something."
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"I know. You're right. It is a lovely evening." And it was, really. Very pretty out tonight.
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"There's nothing quite like that."
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"Is it very beautiful?"
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Because then, he'd been getting out of Southstairs. And it'd been his very first flight. Perhaps the next time would be different, but he remembered floating above the city, lights above and below in the darkness.
Wonderful. Amazing.
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"Will you take me soon?"
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