Characters: Blood and all those invited (read: everyone)
Location: The Park, Middle District
Time: Around Midnight
Style: Either, though first is preferred.
Status: So very open.
[ Set in the Park at around Midnight is an extravagantly large and ornate
table, as if designed for nearly fifty persons. At each seat is a small plate, a small
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What?
[Sorry, Mr. Dupre, but Mr. H here wasn't here for the invitation, so when he's walking through the park because he couldn't sleep, he stops, just staring. He takes the cigarette out of his mouth and tips off the ashes before walking closer and then spotting Blood.]
Yo, Top-hat, what's this display here about?
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A small tea party, what else? [ Cordial smile get ]
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[He tucks the SFC away and slips his hands into his pockets, checking out the display.]
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Yes, of course. What would a tea party be without guests to keep from becoming bored?
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So she was cutting through the park to find a 24 hour convinience store when she noticed the rather elaborate set up.]
...A tea party in the middle of the night?
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That second distraction came in the form of that girl happening upon the scene, a blink and a tilt of Elliot's head as she'd spoken and that frown after he thought on her words.
"...middle of the night is as good as any other time, isn't it?"
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[ Blood glanced up from where he was inspecting a few vines and leaves of the bush. His gaze first settled on the newcomer but then drifted towards the familiar hare. At least one thing was going right thus far this night. ]
There's carrot cake, if you were wondering, Elliot. [ He states it offhandedly, as if he's just tossing in a comment about the weather, before heading over to politely greet his guest. ] And you are?
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"Ah, you're really the best, Blood! I knew you wouldn't forget!" Came that exclamation from the hare, wandering a little closer to the table as he hummed to himself. Definitely not a tea party without carrot cake, at least not as far as Elliot was concerned.
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You really are having a tea party in the middle of the night?
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...It doesn't really matter, anyway.
[A moment's hesitation. A hat with flowers...Hm.]
Are you the Hatter?
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Blood Dupre, at your service.
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W-wow...everything looks so nice.
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Thank you, Miss. It was an honest effort.
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