Scotland's late-summer cool does not seem to have had an effect on the Caribbean beach: the sun warms the sand and sparkles off the water with positively baffling cheer.
It's baffling to Puck, anyway, who is still recovering from his Blodwen hangover, and feels even more tired because of the
spellwork that he and Nita (though mostly Nita) performed last night. At the very least, he knows that Blodwen shan't be crashing.
Adrian and Aria neglected to wear their party hats, so it has been left to Raspberry, burbling excitedly in the shallows, to wear all three. (Hers are getting a little soggy, but she doesn't seem to notice.) As it had been mentioned that mortals enjoy having furniture on the sand, there is a scattering of tables and chairs of that curious plastic material, on loan from the bar. Above them waves a glittering sign declaring MANY HAPPY RETURNS ADRIAN, ARIA, AND RASPBERRY.
It's a bit warm at the moment, but Puck can only hope that later there'll be a bonfire.
[ooc: For the curious, Nita's spell is basically a discreet anti-Blodwen ward, the idea being that she'll simply not feel very inclined to notice the party. It shouldn't affect the rest of youse, so go ahead and tag in under whichever subthread strikes your fancy. Yay!]