http://riverfox-237.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] riverfox-237.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] wrfmlogsarchive2009-08-07 09:53 pm
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Party Thread (because I'm so clever with names)


Who: Eeeeverybody!
What: Party time has finally arrived! Time for everyone to relax a little after all the recent craziness.
Where: Tifa's Bar
When: Friday, Aug. 7
Notes: Open log, thread however. Try not to break the bar.

Everything was ready to go. Seventh Heaven was sparkling clean for the occasion, tables and chairs spaced out nicely across the room. A table against the wall was loaded with a wide variety of food and drinks, both homemade and storebought, and another table held a stack of games in case anyone was in the mood. It was a pretty simple set-up, but everyone who had helped seemed to think that it was just right.

Jenn was nervous, and excited. Finally, she was going to meet all of the people she'd been talking to on the network this past month! She'd been eagerly waiting for this party ever since they'd started set-up (and the chocolate-chip cookies over on the snack table were Jenn Specialty). Now they just needed to arrive. Being the self-designated greeter, Jenn took up a position by the door and waited to point people to the snacks. She made a valiant effort not to look like an overexited geek.

[identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com 2009-08-08 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
Ren squeaked in surprise as Greta ninja-hugged her, tensing up until she recognized her friend's voice. She chuckled softly and awkwardly hugged Greta back, somewhat preoccupied with trying not to spill her water all over either of them in the process.

"Yeah, I'm fine," she responded automatically. "Just a little tired, I guess."

[identity profile] harpie-siren.livejournal.com 2009-08-08 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
She broke off the hug and looked at her friend, she didn't really seem 'fine'.
"You seem a little... down, Ren" Greta replied, concerned.

[identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com 2009-08-08 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
Ren winced and set her glass down on the table before giving Greta a proper hug. No, she wasn't stalling before answering, whatever gave you that idea?

"I'm just tired, really," Ren insisted. "I've had a rough past couple of nights, that's all." Which was putting it lightly, but still, it was the truth...