BBS

[thatched]

For those who may not be aware, today is the birthday of our very own Acelet. If you should pass him, wish him well, give him booze or give him meat. He'll love any of it.

To that end, we're going to have a little dinner party tonight in his honor so the more the merrier. Possible dancing, definite fits of narcolepsy and maybe some limbo here and there. Who knows?

Come and join the fun!

Comments

[thatched]

Pff. [as if he really cared too much about this place. He went where Marco sent him and looked into what Marco wanted and that was it] You're number one in my life, ma petite croissant.

[more ruffles]

Any culinary requests?

[mera_mera_ace]

[Just grins and nuzzles Thatch affectionately before kissing his cheek because he is one of the best brother's ever!]

Meat. Lots of meat. And some rice...and then Cake! Lot's of cake!

[thatched]

[grins at the nuzzle and kiss before planting a kiss on the top of his head.]

Lots of meat and cake you'll have. Also a limbo pole. Try to seduce Namur into doing it, aye? [if anyone could do it, it would be Ace]

[mera_mera_ace]

Shit I'd get all of Garden to do it if I can. I love parties!!!!!!

[thatched]

[laughs] That's my Aclet. But if we run out of food you're going to have to lead the raiding party into the cafeteria.

[mera_mera_ace]

As if anyone could stop me. [Chuckles and hugs Thatch a little tighter. Birthdays were really something he never enjoyed before joining his crew. Having grown up feeling unloved and unwanted...well let's just say turning another year older only made those feelings more prominent.]