Aspel Cassul: When in doubt, Aspel! (weaponry) wrote in emillion,
Aspel/Open.
It was Rictor's birthday and certainly, she could do nothing else but go to his party of course. A gunblade care kit had been picked up, along with a pass for him to have pick of the next time she had any special stock of ammo in. Thanks to the problematic shipments, her ability to craft, and have fire ammo on hand had been significantly stunted which had left not only her desperately grasping for a gift, but others as well as it was Rictor's preferred ammo type.
Regardless, she'd figured the gifts in hand were appropriate enough for a fighter and had dragged Mag along with her. If she were to endure one of her estranged siblings birthdays - even if her interactions with Rictor had been seeming to become easier - then she was going to have at least one ally in the room so help her Faram.
A glance around the room caused a slight smile to pick at her lips. It was nice to see everyone gathered here in good cheer after so much trouble and destruction. It was a reminder of how even in turbulence, life could go on.