[thirteen] Fireworks!

[goodgrasshopper]

As per promises to Claire and Tim, there will be fireworks on the deck tonight!  I will take requests--first come, first serve.

...And be nice to the mutt.

[OOC: Molly will be putting on an illusion fireworks show tonight on the deck!  All are welcome, and she's planning on exploding them until she's too tired to do anymore.]

Comments

[goodgrasshopper]

Do you really? Like what? Are there any pressing engagements I'm keeping you from? If so, I'm deeply sorry. Really, words fail to express the depth of my sorrow.

[sweet smile] You're welcome to come see the fireworks. I promise I won't aim any of them at you this time.

[creatingalegacy]

[Amanda smiles back, keeping her frustration and borderline-hate out of the expression.]

Thanks, but no. I'm not nearly brain-damaged enough to be thrilled by explosions.

[goodgrasshopper]

Then I suppose you'll be staying in your cabin. I sincerely hope you enjoy your quiet time

[creatingalegacy]

I will, so don't you worry about that. I work best in silence.

[goodgrasshopper]

How lucky for you that you're getting plenty of it, then.