now i'll never get to say all the things i should have said

[nobodylikesyouwhen]

[ There's not a party, not by anyone's estimation. But there is a teenage girl with a lot of excess energy, time on her hands, and a couple of cookbooks from the library. And in a way, can't that be a party?

There aren't any invitations or decorations, nothing that official. But within the hour there's... a haphazard cake with a little too much sugar, a plate of pasta with butter, and a few quickly-assembled snacks in the Lounge, with a quickly handwritten sign on the door that reads as follows: ]

I made some food if anyone wants. Try to eat something if you can, we need to keep our energy up as much as possible.

- Artemis

[ Wherever everyone ends up tonight... here's where an afterparty would go. ]

Comments

[nobodylikesyouwhen]

I wouldn't mind. Let me see what I can pull together.

[ shes getting soft.... getting used to having things like "matresses" and "blankets," and "security that someone wont wake her up with a surprise attack."

She heads out for a few minutes and comes back with... a mostly intact set of sheets and blankets, a towel or two, and like. A couple stuffed dalmatians at the top. She just kind of... drops the stack on the ground somewhere a little out of the way of the bed. ]

There we go.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[You get used to it after a while. Really. It's nuts.]

I like the stuffed animals.

[nobodylikesyouwhen]

[ hecked up if true ]

Sometimes the mask gives out good things.

[ guess who HASNT BEEN SOCIALIZED TO BE EMBARRASSED BY THIS ]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

Yeah, sometimes it does.

[guess who ISN'T GOING TO RUIN THIS FOR HER]