Of course Char knew it was Mineva's birthday. And he had known Haman wanted to do something special for the young princess of Zeon for her ninth birthday. Something so special he honestly didn't think she'd ever actually do it until he saw the huge mess before him.
He quickly flashed back to what the day had entailed. He let Mineva sit in the cockpit of Hyakku Shiki (but not actually fly it; Haman would kill him), as well as Qubeley. He even had Mineva write out random invitations, including pictures she drew herself, so that the two of them could pass them out. They were supposed to have a party, soon. But... Well. Haman pretty much destroyed the cafeteria.
"Haman...?" he asked, somehow not even sure if it was really her. She looked odd covered in flour. "Umm... The birthday girl is here." Mineva, unlike Char, was beaming. She didn't even seem to mind that the cake had a pig on it.
"I wouldn't dream of it," Char replied slyly, as Mineva ran over to Haman, throwing herself at her. He casually listened to the elated chatter coming from the two. For that brief moment, it felt like Char still had a family - besides Artesia, of course.
He barely noticed Haman smiling back at him for a few seconds, but returned the smile. "So... when is the party?" he asks politely.
What... happened here? I hadn't seen a mess like this since that one revolting dinner...
[It appears there's a dumbfounded angel at the door. Poor Pit had just wanted to make himself a sandwich, but he arrives to find the kitchen looking like the huns went through it. So he stays there at the door, surprised and a bit aghast]
Whoa, calm down! I was just asking! [Pit raises his hands in a defensive gesture as Haman snaps at him] Man, people here are so prickly...
[He does grab a mop and start helping, though. As he moves around, it's clear he's rather practiced with it, in fact, since he cleans methodically and quickly. Apparently being big honcho of a celestial army doesn't free you from cleaning duties]
Totally here! 2zaku_for_xmasSeptember 2 2012, 22:59:05 UTC
Bernie arrived at the party, and the first thing he did was fall on his knees.
"Princess Zabi! Happy birthday!"
Held in both of his arms was a box -- wrapped in tacky green, black, and yellow paper. It looked tapped more than necessary. Bernie's mouth slanted, "Ehh...OK, I guess it doesn't look that great. But, I tried."
o><o *Searches for Moe Bernie photos*zaku_for_xmasSeptember 3 2012, 00:50:31 UTC
"Yay!" Unconsciously, Bernie's mouth broke into a wide open grin when Mineva hugged his leg. As if her happiness was sent through his body like a current.
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He quickly flashed back to what the day had entailed. He let Mineva sit in the cockpit of Hyakku Shiki (but not actually fly it; Haman would kill him), as well as Qubeley. He even had Mineva write out random invitations, including pictures she drew herself, so that the two of them could pass them out. They were supposed to have a party, soon. But... Well. Haman pretty much destroyed the cafeteria.
"Haman...?" he asked, somehow not even sure if it was really her. She looked odd covered in flour. "Umm... The birthday girl is here." Mineva, unlike Char, was beaming. She didn't even seem to mind that the cake had a pig on it.
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He barely noticed Haman smiling back at him for a few seconds, but returned the smile. "So... when is the party?" he asks politely.
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[She squints as she looks over the cake.]
That's a um...really cute kitty.
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And um, yes ma'am, it won't happen again! [She's equally sarcastic as she grabs a paper towel and sponge.]
Sooo...why the cake?
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Need a hand with that?
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"Sure thing. After so much time dealing with mobile suits and aliens, something this simple is actually relaxing."
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[It appears there's a dumbfounded angel at the door. Poor Pit had just wanted to make himself a sandwich, but he arrives to find the kitchen looking like the huns went through it. So he stays there at the door, surprised and a bit aghast]
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[He does grab a mop and start helping, though. As he moves around, it's clear he's rather practiced with it, in fact, since he cleans methodically and quickly. Apparently being big honcho of a celestial army doesn't free you from cleaning duties]
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"Princess Zabi! Happy birthday!"
Held in both of his arms was a box -- wrapped in tacky green, black, and yellow paper. It looked tapped more than necessary. Bernie's mouth slanted, "Ehh...OK, I guess it doesn't look that great. But, I tried."
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"Don't mention it!" Bernie said.
As for Haman...
"Kitchen? Maybe she's baking something really special!"
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