Sixth Floor, Thursday Evening -- Merlin's Birthday Party

[bitchprince]

If Arthur had still been back at Camelot, the idea of holding celebrations for a servant's birthday would have seemed preposterous. But he wasn't, and it didn't, and if he were really honest with himself he'd admit he enjoyed it (or at least in as much as it involved picking out presents that made him fret some on the inside and yelling at people about getting decorations in).

The Sixth Floor was decorated rather decadently for a birthday party. There were some CDs of painfully carefully selected songs playing through the system - the ones Arthur had judged least likely to shatter eardrums (and maybe tending towards the classical and medieval).

And there was food. Courtesy of Francine.

Arthur didn't like half-measures much.

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Comments

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Yes, but you should be able to sit back and just watch. If you want." Dinah grinned at him. "Like we're your own personal entertainment today."

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm sure it'll just be relaxing," Merlin replied, laughing.

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah chortled. "We could practice protecting you? Throwing you away from danger? Like a beach ball?"

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"...I think I'll pass on that one."

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"As you wish, my liege. O Birthday Boy of the Day." Dinah grinned. "Who can all the cake to himself, if he wants."

Nom, sushi!

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"And the sticky rice! That's rather good too."