CECIL'S PARTY

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[ It had really been Lilisette's idea, and she had been instrumental in getting it all planned out and running. Rosa was grateful to the girl's diligence and cheer, willing to help out wherever needed. The courtyard of the castle was set up with decorations and refreshments, and tables and chairs had been set up as well, in case people wanted to sit down for a little bit. The castle was also being decorated, so people could also wander around if they wanted to as well.

For her part, Rosa had sent Cecil on set duties for the day, periodically checking up on him to be sure he was doing all right and to be sure he wasn't planning on going back before they were ready.

Eventually, everything was prepared, the guests were due to arrive shortly, and Rosa was on her way to fetch her husband. ]

Cecil?


[ ooc: party style! tag in wherever and have fun. the main area is the courtyard, but there's also the castle to mingle in. so feel free to mingle around! ]

Comments

[futurefab.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you made it. Can I get you anything?

[pathtowalk.livejournal.com]

I am fine, thank you. [A soft smile.] It would seem you would need it more than I.

[futurefab.livejournal.com]

Not at all, I'm quite well.

I don't believe we had the chance to meet properly before. I'm Lilisette.

[pathtowalk.livejournal.com]

That is good. Your efforts are paying off, at least... [she nods warmly to the crowds in the courtyard.]

I am Frimelda. It is nice to meet you in person, Lilisette.

[futurefab.livejournal.com]

You, as well.

May I help you find anyone? Or soon there will be dancing, if you'd like.

[pathtowalk.livejournal.com]

Oh, no... I shall be fine. [She offers a smile. Being nomadic means she is fairly good with her own company. As for the dancing...] ... I am not well versed in dance, I am afraid.

[futurefab.livejournal.com]

You've the grace of a fighter so surely you've the grace of a dancer. I'll teach you!

[pathtowalk.livejournal.com]

... I suppose there is a logic to that. [... and it's perhaps a bit delayed when Frimelda realises she's somewhat walked into that one, into actually doing it.] ... I... I cannot promise you results, though, Lilisette. I hope it will not be too much trouble to you...

[futurefab.livejournal.com]

It won't be any trouble! I have a feeling you'll discover it's easier than you think, once you get used to it. After all, part of mastering a weapon is mastering your body as well.

[pathtowalk.livejournal.com]

[Frimelda crosses her hands on her lap, looking contemplative. At least she's stopped fidgeting, for the moment, and then she softly nods.] ... maybe so. Perhaps it is time I should try such a thing.

[futurefab.livejournal.com]

You won't regret it, I promise.

[pathtowalk.livejournal.com]

[Undoubtedly she will. And then they'll all dance Garland into submission. HAPPY DAY.]

[A nod.] I do hope so. [Partly because it's daunting enough. But she will try.]