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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Re: Arrive & Mingle

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"Not happy with the music?" Bruce asked after trying to sneak up on Gunn both casually and stealthily.

It was a big shock that Bruce spotted someone doing something sneaky. Really.

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

Gunn popped his head up and looked up with a guilty smirk. "Just thinking the music could use a little... boost. Know what I mean?"

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"Sure. You're looking for something that wasn't written six hundred years ago," Bruce said.

Re: Arrive & Mingle

[bigbadgunn.livejournal.com]

"Plus if I get the right song maybe some of these girls will hit the dance floor," Gunn smirked. "Nothing wrong with that.