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blue sargent ([personal profile] louds) wrote2008-03-10 09:15 pm

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deadthing: (catch me on a better day)

birthday delivery

[personal profile] deadthing 2021-08-25 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sometime in the evening there's a knock on the front door of Blue's little house. More of a thump maybe. Which is weird coming from Noah, who usually bypasses the door entirely, but there's a reason he hasn't come right in and that reason is that his hands are full with some sort of...pitcher? Which is, in turn, full nearly to the top with a very blue liquid and a lot of gummi candies. He'd gotten the ingredients in a kit after they all got back from Camp Harmony and decided to save them for Blue's birthday.]
deadthing: (bury me above the clouds)

[personal profile] deadthing 2021-09-03 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh-huh. You're not sneaking it by me this time.

[He's teasing. Noah heads on inside and plunks the pitcher down on the kitchen counter. It sloshes perilously, but doesn't spill.]

Happy birthday!
deadthing: (everything i had to give)

[personal profile] deadthing 2021-09-20 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Noah puts one arm around her and raises his other hand to affectionately fluff her hair.]

Yes. Wellll—some of them might be gummi penises actually, but they taste the same. It all came in a box.

[Which is...suspicious, maybe, but Noah put on the last of the dreamed temporary tattoos so he could test it before bringing it over, and as far as he can tell it's regular alcohol and juice and candy. No side effects.]