[Mingler] Happy Easter, for the kid in all of us

[chevalier_boy]

The past few days and nights, Riku has been busy, hardboiling eggs and coloring them. And he's also been kindly asking the Plothole to give him several dozen chocolate eggs and plastic eggs full of jelly beans and malted milk eggs. Late Saturday evening, he slips out to hide the colorful treasures in the bushes and flowerbeds and under the trees in

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Much later in the day...

[cute_shinigami]

It wouldn't be a holiday without Tsuzuki eating himself into indigestion or a food coma or some combination of the two. He's currently passed out on a couch in the main room, some tell-tale smears of chocolate about his mouth.

And there may be a pale gent sitting in an armchair at some near distance, eying the sleeping shinigami between sips of tea...

Of course Tsuzuki can be inadvertently awakened, or someone can intercept the ogler... 'tis up to the tagger...

[drownedfuchsia]

Egg hunt? A game where she gets to dash about like the overgrown child she is?

Fuchsia will happily sign up for that, with all due flouncy enthusiasm.

At least she didn't go for the mimosas on the table.

[chromaggia_diva]

Fuschia plus mimosas might equal a tipsy Fyoosh??

Mag is out and about singing her own vocal version of an Easter-ish instrumental from an opera, a violet parasol over her head as she roams the lawn. But she'd be happy to join in the fun.

[drownedfuchsia]

Fyoosh plus mimosas might equal a tipsy Fuchsia, followed by likely a whirlwind of uncontrolled emotions.

Momentarily distracted by the singing, Fuchsia forgets the most important question. "Eggs or chocolate?" She briefly remembers Easter from last year, and that these are the things most often searched for.

She might be addressing Mag, or even herself, but an answer is needed.

[chromaggia_diva]

Mag stops singing, and smiles at Fuschia. "Why not collect both as you find them? There seems to be quite a lot to be found," she offers.