[Backdated to Christmas Eve]

[myeyeonyou]

[The center of camp looks like an outdoor cafe tonight. Each table is set for two, as if camp anticipated quite a few intimate dinners taking place. In the center of it all is a large table, weighed down with Christmas Cake

Comments

[blowsurmind]

Oh, cool! Cake!

[myeyeonyou]

I believe they are for anyone to take.

[blowsurmind]

[ taking a gigantic slice oman ] Haha, this is gonna be sweet.

[myeyeonyou]

Cakes usually are.

[eyebemissingu]

[sitting down at a table]

I'm surprised, this looks nice for a change...

[myeyeonyou]

That is a change.

[eyebemissingu]

[surveying the spread]

Um...I'm not quite sure which would be best?

[myeyeonyou]

Pick whichever you want, Subaru-kun.

[cake_and_death]

[the other side of my intimate table is now filled with cake]

De~li~cious~

[esp_not_pms]

[may be staring at all the cake in horror]

[cake_and_death]

Hisoka~~~

[esp_not_pms]

Did you even leave any for everyone else?

[servicewitha]

[comes up behind Seishirou and whaps him upside the head]

[eyebemissingu]

[watching and caught between laughing and puzzling]

...?

[servicewitha]

Hey.

[eyebemissingu]

Hey...be careful.

[hidesthebodies]

. . . honestly, Christmas cake here?

[actualrapist]

It looks good.

[hidesthebodies]

It looks too sweet.

[actualrapist]

[tries it]