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Il Pollo, Sunday Evening
After a long "discussion" about the proper venue (Re: argument with much grumping and sulking, and plenty of each on both sides), Karla and Jono had agreed to have a modest birthday dinner at Il Pollo, as opposed to, say, Cafe Fina (Karla's choice) or nothing at all, ever, okay, maybe a lager but not out in public, bloody hell, Karla (Jono's choice). The food was tasty, filling, and good; not particularly expensive; and varied enough that no matter the dietary restrictions or tastebuds, anyone invited would be able to find something to eat.
The invitations were sent out via email and text, as befitting the informality of the affair (which Karla had reluctantly agreed to since Jono had gone to the dance as instructed). She'd been able to commandeer a small private banquet room, in deference to the number of people invited, and the reservation had been made for seven, with people invited to show up a little bit earlier for drinks. Dessert was going to be a collection of cannolis and a cupcakes, so there'd be plenty of different types to sample.
With an (admittedly smug) smile, Karla helped herself to a glass of wine and toasted the grumpy birthday boy, waiting for the invited guests to show up.
[Said grumpy birthday boy modded with permission. Open restaurant and if you think you got an invite, you absolutely did! No OCD, feel free to make all the messy threads you want!]
The invitations were sent out via email and text, as befitting the informality of the affair (which Karla had reluctantly agreed to since Jono had gone to the dance as instructed). She'd been able to commandeer a small private banquet room, in deference to the number of people invited, and the reservation had been made for seven, with people invited to show up a little bit earlier for drinks. Dessert was going to be a collection of cannolis and a cupcakes, so there'd be plenty of different types to sample.
With an (admittedly smug) smile, Karla helped herself to a glass of wine and toasted the grumpy birthday boy, waiting for the invited guests to show up.
[Said grumpy birthday boy modded with permission. Open restaurant and if you think you got an invite, you absolutely did! No OCD, feel free to make all the messy threads you want!]

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Doing it with friends was a completely different matter. Something he hadn't really done before, unless it was one-on-one. And for his birthday? For his sake? He hadn't even let people throw him a birthday party while he was still a student here. What was this, then?
Dinner. It was just dinner. That happened to take place on his birthday. So he was going to handle that.
"They're licensed here, right? I can order a drink to go with whatever else I happen to get?"
If anybody told the serving staff that it was his birthday, he was going to leave.
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...But only to ask them to forebear from singing 'Happy Birthday' to Jono no matter who asked or how muched they begged. Because otherwise there'd be no keeping him in the building at all. And getting him here had been hard enough, Mother Night.
"No, Jono," Karla sighed. "Not licensed at all. This is actually an elaborate training exercise for the troopers."
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Look, her legit ID put her at the right age! She just...wasn't. Yet. Time-lived-speaking, that is.
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Incoming. Jono was getting hugged. Sorry, Jono.
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So, yeah. All the foods. Evers.
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She'd missed Karla.
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Totally Dirty.
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This was his idea of a joke.
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And then arguing about whose definition of 'celebration' they were going to use.
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"Total surprise seeing you here."
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not you, Steph: that was a joke. Shh.(no subject)
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"I keep not being in the same place as you," she said. "I need to cut that out."
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"Okay, now I don't feel quite as bad about missing out on the dance after all."
Because getting Jono to celebrate his birthday? That was totally a bigger event.
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You know, even if it meant acknowledging his existence to people in a social setting. God, who did that?
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But Jono's birthday was enough to tempt her out of being a hermit. She dropped a small wrapped box onto the gift table and claimed a glass of wine, then looked around to see who else had come.
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"Tara, luv," he greeted with a little smile. "Good to see you could make it."
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He didn't bring a gift, just a birthday card. With a very nice-looking letter tucked inside informing Jono he had a one-year membership in a dessert-of-the-month club (http://www.amazingclubs.com/dessert.html).
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No, she did not trust Squall to shop.
"I can open the envelope and add it."
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She was going to snag a glass of wine and bother people. Probably Jono. And probably Squall.
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"Oh good, they're just about to take our orders for appetizers," Karla said when she spotted Rinoa. "And there's some tasty stuff on the menu you might have missed."
Except for the part where Karla had ordered one of everything, on top of what everyone else had ordered.
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