LAVISH MANSIONS, VINTAGE WINE | 4TH OF JULY PARTY

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SING, GODDESS, OF THE RAGE OF ACHILLES

Bastille offered Gen a roll of his eyes at her commentary, evidently not horribly impressed with her assumption that she deserved a party. "Then you should throw yourself a party for your birthday," he drawled, arching a brow, "Which already passed, I'm pretty sure. Guess we'll have to wait a whole year, huh?" He looked fairly amused, and pointed out, "I didn't have a party for my birth either, in fairness." Which, if he thought back to what was going on during his own, it was one day before Margy returned. It wasn't like she would have been there to take notice of a party or if there wasn't a party, he supposed. Shrugging, he turned his attention away from her and to Gordon, considering her for a moment before he nodded along with Suiteheart. "Yeah, they're here. Sorry, Gor."

He wasn't sure what her hang up with them was, but he could sense the unease, and it prompted a slight scowl. He'd stay close to her for the duration of the party, in case that reason made an appearance. His gaze flickered up, shifting towards the disturbance Anakin's aura made, but he offered no greeting since the ghost didn't seem too salient. Instead, he offered the Tangler a nod in greeting before drawling to Caboose, "They're, like, explosions. Shiny shit in the sky. Fun to look at." Fun to light on fire.

[b]BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS — ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — TAGS

Arriving after what felt like a weeklong trip, Morgan stood next to Vigenere. He recognized many faces, greeting those he was familiar with. On the other side of things, there were many he did not recognize - he backed away from them, a bit nervous in such a large crowd of strangers. A few presences did interest him, however: one not unlike Vigenere's, and another similar to Fenrisulfr's. The samoyed kept them in mind, but attributed them to simple coincidences for the time being.

"Fireworks..." The name alone piqued the dog's interest. The explanation was even more cool; he could only wonder what exactly fireworks looked like in the sky.

(hooray for fashionable lateness)