((OOC: Backdated to the 22nd. Happy Birthday, Bad Fox! :D ))For all his efforts to the contrary, the school's congregation of House Elves had, once again, managed to trap him in the Great Hall with cake, party favors, and a stupid little party hat that one Elf kept trying to hang festively on one of his ears. He was amazed at his own restraint thus
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He'd come to appreciate the mood of things here. As he moved towards Kurama, the elves mostly kept out of his way, which amused him. One did seem to hang onto his cape though. He let it trail along after him, then stared at it when it stood by his side once he had taken a seat beside Kurama.
It asked him if he would like cake. Tilting his head, he said yes then turned to Kurama.
"Hello again," he greeted, pushing at the nearest floating candle with the tip of his claw, sending it careening towards the cake. As if driven by gravity, it took up place on on of the tiers of the cake.
Red eyes turned to Kurama.
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Not to mention Cloud.
He hummed in agreement instead, taking some more of the cake. It tasted bitter-sweet now. He set down the fork, ignoring the disgruntled looks from the elves pointedly.
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