fandomtownies | A Corner of the Park [Early Sunday evening]

Finding a corner of the park that didn't bear the remnants of the morning's celebration had actually taken more work than Triela had expected it to. Apparently she'd never dealt with Viking parties before.

But things had been managed, food had been laid out. Nothing fancy, but... not just chips and salsa. This was something Triela had planned, after all, and that demanded a certain amount of decorum. As much as you could get with paper plates, anyway.

Hilshire was there, of course, but he'd been told in no uncertain terms that he was to stand off to the side and not interfere. And then he'd gotten a glare for daring to smile in slight amusement at her tone. He'd complied, though, so he was standing off to the side looking... sad.

Not that Triela looked over to check on him or anything. Certainly not with any frequency.

Now she simply had to wait for her guests to arrive.

[Triela's having a little going-away party for herself. A chance to say thank you to her friends. If you think she would have written you an invitation, she did, and if you just want to stumble upon this out of the way corner of the park, feel free.]
[Warnings in the Incident thread for major medical collapse.]

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"Thanks. I did it for graduation, but I haven't felt like changing it yet. Congratulations by the way."

"And to you."

"What's next for you? Oh, and what are your thoughts on laser guns?"

"Back to Rome. Medical tests, probably."

Triela pursed her lips. "I don't have a lot of experience with them, but they seem effective?"

"Well I hope you pass them." she said in a somewhat lame attempt at medical humor. "I ask because I think ray guns would be the easiest way to make a gun that works in Faerie."

"Thanks," Triela snorted. "And it certainly sounds worth at least trying."

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