ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2010-03-24 07:25 pm

Sixth Floor, Wednesday evening

Dinah had put up a few posters in stairwells - PARTY ON SIXTH FLOOR, ROY'S LATE 18th BIRTHDAY! - this morning on the way to work. She had a cake that had arrived special delivery from Alfred early today (with buttercream icing and chocolate ganache to die for inside), ice cream that she'd picked up a while back, and some silver and gold foil balloons and noisemakers scattered around the room.

Plus, of course, there was the ball pit.

Being inside eating cake and goodies was a lot better than being out in a fog with imaginary and real monsters in it.

[open, wait for the OCD teeny OCD is up!]
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Re: Mingle/ Eat / Drink

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2010-03-25 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, but as a chameleon I ate bugs. Not busboys. It's not my fault the mini-thingy doesn't have taste."
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Re: Mingle/ Eat / Drink

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2010-03-25 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
Priestly kind of wanted to blow it off and act all brave, but a) Dinah knew him way better than that, and b) the memory of zombie!Hurley was all too creepy fresh in his head. "I will. And I'll make sure we're all armed to the teeth while we're there. Kitchen's not all spatulas, you know."
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Re: Mingle/ Eat / Drink

[personal profile] lovemykilt 2010-03-25 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, we food guys have respect for the blade. We only throw the spoons."