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Henriette Stillman ([info]not_that_henri) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-10-03 23:50:00

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Entry tags:henriette stillman, soren skwigelf

Who: Henn and Soren
Where: Party supply store, and then probably the Casa de los Wolfpack
What: Plaaaaaans
When: Saturday afternoon/evening
Warnings: 90% likelihood, yes.


It was the first weekend of October, which as far as Henn was concerned meant that she had three weeks to plan, supply, and prepare for a party. All in all, it shouldn't be a problem, but it also meant that she was enlisting assistants so she didn't go overboard.

For once she had her costume set and ready, she hadn't decided fully on what pieces she was using, but she had time to hang out with Anne and figure that out After all: things usually went the other way around, costume was an arduous, painstaking process and a party was thrown together at the last minute. But with costume already out of the way, it gave her time to actually plan the party.

"Sooreeeen!" She called up the stairs, "How long does it take to find your shoes?"



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[info]twiceloved
2009-10-05 05:57 am UTC (link)
"Oh, there's some food Brend made for me at home with my name on it. Literally, he put tape on it." He smiled and bounced. "You want to nibble a little?" He kissed her cheek and bounced up the stairs behind her.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-10-05 06:02 am UTC (link)
"That depends entirely on what it is." She said, grinning and sliding her arm around his waist once they were outside again, "You tend to eat things that most people wouldn't consider edible, let alone actual food."

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[info]twiceloved
2009-10-05 06:05 am UTC (link)
"He made me some bouillabaisse, I'm really excited." He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, lightly running his fingers over her earlobe. He chuckled when Snuggles fluttered out from under his hair to glomp onto Henn's face.

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-10-05 06:13 am UTC (link)
"Ooh, I will have a nibble or two of that." She said, nodding, about to say something else when she was clung to, laughing softly and disentangling her arm from Soren's so that she could gently slide the Shadow to the top of her head, "Up there baby, need the front part to see where I'm going."

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[info]twiceloved
2009-10-05 06:19 am UTC (link)
Snuggles flapped his wings excitedly, sitting upright and trilling faintly. Soren grinned and scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. "Uh, I think we missed you."

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[info]not_that_henri
2009-10-05 06:23 am UTC (link)
She nodded slowly, reaching up to pet Snuggles' faceparts gently before sliding her arm around Soren's waist again, holding on as she nudged the portkey, "I missed me too."

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