eats on the green [for elisha, elani, eileen]
For the time of year that it is, Tuesday morning dawns bright and beautiful. Which is good.
It's good because a small delegate from the Clubs Castle has decided that they are determined to spend the afternoon on the lawn of the Arcana Embassy. Eating lunch. A picnic, in fact. With sandwiches packed with care and a cake made with love. There may also be games. Hopefully all these good things will convince their vistors to come out and make some friends.
Their secret weapons? Not the cakes.
It's the girls.
Lance is waiting in the gardens at noon, just outside the wide doors, hands in pockets. His sleeves are rolled and his collar undone.
It's good because a small delegate from the Clubs Castle has decided that they are determined to spend the afternoon on the lawn of the Arcana Embassy. Eating lunch. A picnic, in fact. With sandwiches packed with care and a cake made with love. There may also be games. Hopefully all these good things will convince their vistors to come out and make some friends.
Their secret weapons? Not the cakes.
It's the girls.
Lance is waiting in the gardens at noon, just outside the wide doors, hands in pockets. His sleeves are rolled and his collar undone.