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ex_seventh238) wrote in
mayfield_logs2012-09-28 07:54 pm
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family doesn't have to run in blood, right?
Who: Ciel, Merem, Arcueid, Marisa
What: Arcgot RSVP'd by Ciel to cheer Marisa up crashes 1125 Taylor totally uninvited with booze for dinner, RUDE. Blondes will keep having fun, shotapires will keep trolling, and Ciel will be... Ciel. :|
Where: 1125 Taylor Road
When: September 28th, eveningnot backdated for once!!
Warnings: Two (2x) ditzy YOLO blondes (AKA the one true bane to nagging nuns' existence) + alcohol + Merem = Ciel's odds of flipping tables dramatically increased, w e l p
[It's been three weeks since those portals, and a week since Ciel's managed to pull Marisa back from potentially killing herself - or worse - in engaging in extremely dangerous research, her method of locking herself away in order to try coping with her grief. ...Something that they still need to talk about, but there wasn't any hurry, and if fortune would be lenient on Ciel for once, Arc'll take that up with Marisa before Ciel needs to bring it up again.
BUT IN BETTER NEWS. At least Marisa's been out and about now, eating regularly, taking her baths, and doing all that other normal daily life stuff. The recovery is slow, but at least it's happening. Getting Arc over tonight unannounced is to help that, so Ciel will be cooking for more than usual - albeit be subtle about it, I-IT'S NOT LIKE SHE WAS EXPECTING ANY GUESTS OR ANYTHING...
Especially not when she personally requested for Merem to get rid of the 3 other drones who usually loiter around the house for the occasion, hmm? Of course, the how, while fairly predictable, is still left to her co-worker's discretion. As long as the four people who SHOULD be around will be present for dinner tonight, it'll be good enough. The rest ought to be able to play itself out without needing any push. After all, Arcueid Brunestud is literally a force of nature just by herself. All that's left for Ciel to do is brace for impact. ...i.e.: Not get too angry at moronic shenanigans in the near future that are sure to come. THIS IS TO CHEER MARISA UP IS THE IMPORTANT PART... Sheesh. Who would've figured that the time would come, when she will actually need to stay vigilant of her own temper and patience for airhead vampire idiocies? There is something terribly ironic about all this. GOD KNOWS...
..Anyway. Hopefully Marisa would be cracking a legitimate smile before the night ends, which is the entire point to all this, and the house isn't blown up to smithereens by then either.Getting groped by drunk blondes once was enough to last her for the rest of her lifetime, thanks all the same.]
What: Arc
Where: 1125 Taylor Road
When: September 28th, evening
Warnings: Two (2x) ditzy YOLO blondes (AKA the one true bane to nagging nuns' existence) + alcohol + Merem = Ciel's odds of flipping tables dramatically increased, w e l p
[It's been three weeks since those portals, and a week since Ciel's managed to pull Marisa back from potentially killing herself - or worse - in engaging in extremely dangerous research, her method of locking herself away in order to try coping with her grief. ...Something that they still need to talk about, but there wasn't any hurry, and if fortune would be lenient on Ciel for once, Arc'll take that up with Marisa before Ciel needs to bring it up again.
BUT IN BETTER NEWS. At least Marisa's been out and about now, eating regularly, taking her baths, and doing all that other normal daily life stuff. The recovery is slow, but at least it's happening. Getting Arc over tonight unannounced is to help that, so Ciel will be cooking for more than usual - albeit be subtle about it, I-IT'S NOT LIKE SHE WAS EXPECTING ANY GUESTS OR ANYTHING...
Especially not when she personally requested for Merem to get rid of the 3 other drones who usually loiter around the house for the occasion, hmm? Of course, the how, while fairly predictable, is still left to her co-worker's discretion. As long as the four people who SHOULD be around will be present for dinner tonight, it'll be good enough. The rest ought to be able to play itself out without needing any push. After all, Arcueid Brunestud is literally a force of nature just by herself. All that's left for Ciel to do is brace for impact. ...i.e.: Not get too angry at moronic shenanigans in the near future that are sure to come. THIS IS TO CHEER MARISA UP IS THE IMPORTANT PART... Sheesh. Who would've figured that the time would come, when she will actually need to stay vigilant of her own temper and patience for airhead vampire idiocies? There is something terribly ironic about all this. GOD KNOWS...
..Anyway. Hopefully Marisa would be cracking a legitimate smile before the night ends, which is the entire point to all this, and the house isn't blown up to smithereens by then either.

EARLIER IN THE DAY | Closed to Merem
to see if Merem 'cleaned up' the house like she politely asked him to this morning
because reasons
...that and she needed a word with him. Nothing suspicious, right? RIGHT. So before Marisa gets home...]
Mm, it's much quieter around here now. It wasn't any trouble for you, I take it?
[A rhetorical question, but this IS Merem she's talking to here. He can deal.]
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Was there anything else you needed?
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Just wondering about a few things, if you'll humor me. [pouring herself a glass of water by the kitchen counter.] Did you had fun, last Saturday? [he knows what she's talking about.]
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...
[takes a drink of her glass]
How was Marisa?
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Late Afternoon, close to dinnertime
STILL, all the same, this was a night to have some fun. Arcueid's showing up a little early, though...she wants to give drinking and talking and all that stuff plenty of time before the old/young nag decides to cut it off.
Yes, there will be shenanigans...shenanigans the likes of which Ciel will probably fume over, but will probably be effective in at least lightening the mood in the house.
So, without any fanfare or announcement, Arcueid literally BURSTS through the door of this most unfortunate household. Arcueid's carrying two rather large shopping bags with her, which she holds up in the air triumphantly.]
Yo-hoooo! Let's have some fun!
[Yea, that is probably far more booze than Ciel would have liked...but there's another surprise in the bags. Arcueid's not going to be letting Ciel paw through them until she's good and ready.]
free for all or something okok
ciel had to stop what she was doing and sneeze, about 0.8 seconds before their front door was brutally broken down without mercy. after that...
well, the sounds coming from the entrance hallway ARE rather telltale, are they not?
GROANING UNDER HER BREATH DESPITE HERSELF
Ciel will wipe her hands clean on a nearby towel, and after giving the stove one last glance to make sure what she's cooking will be fine simmering on its own for a few minutes, she will begin to reluctantly make her way towards the hall. her body was never ready for this, but if someone else in the house would be to greet the blonde airhead first, SHE WOULD CERTAINLY BE OK WITH THAT...]
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She is wearing the star necklace Merem gave her and almost looking normal. She's still not eating as well as she used to, but she's slowly recovering.]
Heya, Arcueid. Ciel's here, so I doubt there will be any fun, but we can always see what the TV has on.
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If you don't mind me saying, I do believe there will be quite a bit of fun.
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[Arcueid slams those bags down on the coffee table, and they clatter loudly. Yea, that's definitely an amount that would be considered "too much" by average standards. Also, she must be picking up phrases from the TV here lately or something.]
I've also got a really cool surprise too. It's probably the funnest thing ever.
[She's digging through one of the bags, now. She's gotta wait for Ciel to walk in here to bust this out.]
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1/5
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5/done :| :| :|
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DINNER
n unsophisticatedderpthis means we're having sliced egg omelet with mushroom and ham (communal meals and all), teriyaki salmon, seaweed and egg drop soup, and stir-fried runner bean with chicken breast. ...It's a bit all over the eastern/western culinary spectrum, but that's nothing new, right.
just
watch the booze... /SQUINTS
oh yeah there's desert too and it's apple crumb pie, gotta go western for that one and the season IS right.]
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Don't tell her rats don't belong at the table.]
...why'd you make breakfast?
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We've got an extra guest at the last minute, remember? [flat glance towards Arc.] I had to make do on short notice. [don't mind her lying through her teeth
she clearly never saw this coming and prepared adequately in advance or anything]
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That idiot only likes breakfast because she has no brain! Except I made it for her because I secretly think she's super cool, way cooler than me, and I want to be her best friend!
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VEIN POP]
Put that toy of yours away, Arcueid. We're eating right now.
[so
NOT
amused
:| :| >8|]
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MISCELLANEOUS ANTICS
if you guys have party game suggestions or other tomfooleries to pull, GO ON RIGHT AHEAD
of COURSE ciel won't know anything about those, now would she... 8|;
AKA go wild, Arc. o/]
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But he is silently enjoying himself on a chair in the living room. NOT HARMING ANYONE. Mostly not getting involved either. Just...watching.]
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Arcueid is currently sneaking up behind Merem's little chair, there, a little tipsy thanks to the amounts she has consumed. Arcueid can metabolize...just...it takes a lot more.]
Hey...what're you doin?
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Enjoying myself, I suppose.
[Oh god, did he ruin it.]
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[Arcueid leans in, that idiot smile plastered on her face.]
Are you really having fun?
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Later in the night | THE TALK
So, before Marisa can konk out, Arcueid's got a question.]
Hey, can I talk to you about something?
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Hmm?
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[This is awkward...]
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...what stuff? I work on lots of things.
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The blood you got from someone from my world.
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