Celebrate Good Times

[rygdea]

WHO: Fynn Izunia, Team Brandywine, Colleagues & Close CR
WHERE: The Outdoor Patio, Ardyn’s House
WHEN: 8/26 (Afternoon)
WHAT: Fynn makes good to throw a little cookout for his colleagues to celebrate their alleged victory. Of course, he sought Ardyn’s permission first before slapping this shindig together. There's not much in the form of decorations but there's plenty of food, drinks and ice cream to go around.
WARNINGS: Copious amounts of alcohol? Other than that, nothing really.



[The telltale aroma of meat frying on the grill is enough to entice anyone to visit the party out back. It's not so much of a party as it is a small gathering of friends and coworkers alike. It's rather low key event much to everyone's surprise since Fynn isn't someone you would describe as low key. The man's a loud and abrasive asshole even on a sunny day but be damned if he can't cook. Even with his right arm still sore from stitches and bandaged from the shoulder down, Fynn managed to get most of the food prepared for this afternoon. He's been working since morning to get everything set
Up but not without Ardyn's help here and there. Fynn might know how to grill but his take on potato salad is an acquired taste most wouldn't appreciate.]

Okay! The hamburgers are done![He yells over towards the others. Fynn Really shouldn't be drinking while grilling but he has a beer in one hand, and the cooking tongs in the other.] Better get them before the cat does!

[He's referencing the mischevious black feline that's literally stalking both him and the grill. Erebus, Ardyn's cat, is on the prowl. Either make peace with the fact the cat will beg you to oblivion for the food or offer it some. Either way welcome to the party and please don't spike the fruit punch Fynn made. There's plenty of sake, beers and wines to go around. The fruit punch and soda is meant for the younger guests who aren't quite twenty-one yet.

Don't even think about grabbing a beer, kids. Fynn has eyes on the back of his head and a sixth sense for that nonsense.]

(ooc: feel free to mingle amongst yourselves! I'll be popping in and out between threads. Characters are allowed to bring their own food & snacks too.

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Comments

[sakeplz]

You know, I think Kenti is a fan of barbecues.

[He's had little bites of burger and hot dog. Of course he's going to adore things like this. As far as he's concerned this is the best thing ever.]

[toobigtohandle]

There's no reason why he wouldn't be. People keep giving him attention and food.

[Because Kenti is cute and fluffy and a really nice dog. He hasn't been bothering the cats either, too used with being around Fai's after spending almost half a month with them.]

I didn't know this was something people did.

[sakeplz]

I didn't either! But it's actually a lot of fun! And the food is surprisingly tasty!

[One day he'll be used to commoner food. One day.]

And there's so much to drink!

[toobigtohandle]

[Kenta wouldn't call it 'fun' but he knows what Jirou means.]

If you're having fun, then that's all I care about.

[He punctuates this with a kiss to Jirou's cheek, and takes another bite of the hotdog. Of course he's not eating the sandwich the way most people would expect. Instead he tears off small pieces of the meat to eat them.]

[sakeplz]

It's always fun until they take the alcohol away!

[So yes, he's having a great time.]

And you look handsome too. It's like I get to show everyone how amazing you are!

[toobigtohandle]

[Okay, that actually gets a smile. Jirou gushing about him being handsome and great will always do that. When they were kids he was a bit embarrassed at first, but Jirou was his life line and he's helped him value himself a bit more than just as a token of his own family's power.]

Well some people have been wondering about my clothes. I don't think they believed me when I said I dressed casual.

[sakeplz]

[His eyes widen.]

We're not dressed casually?

[That's a shock to him too!]

[toobigtohandle]

Apparently not.

[Kenta looks down at his shirt and slacks.]

I'm not quite sure what else I would be expected to wear. I mean, most of my jeans are more expensive than this.

[sakeplz]

I know. I bought them for you.

[Seriously. It's the only way he would have gotten him in them!]

[toobigtohandle]

And your dress is far from the most expensive one you have either... I don't know.

[It's true they do stand out, tough, tall like models and dressed up - in other people's opinions.

It does look like it's starting to be a little overwhelming to Kenta, though]

When can we go home?

[sakeplz]

[Jirou smiles at him. Resting his head on his shoulder, he closes his eyes. In all honesty he's ready to go home soon anyway. He's still injured and all of this can be tiring while he's recovering.]

A little longer? I don't want anyone to worry about me by me leaving too soon.

[toobigtohandle]

... Alright.

[He can see Jirou is tired. As awesome as that new body is, he is still hurt, and while Kenta wouldn't deprive him of fun times, he might be the only one who can put his foot down sometimes where Jirou is concerned.

So he will allow for a bit more time, but not too much.