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[Open; Backdated] It's My Party...let's not catch my house on fire.
Who: Anyone and Everyone
What: Balfour's having an odd cross between a dinner party and a birthday party at his house, and he's invited everyone.
When: 15 April
Where: His house in Mallow Hallow
[So, after his announcement, Balfour had spent a lot of time and energyafter crying on Reid's shoulder setting up the party. There's a lot to eat: steaks, chicken, different types of vegetables both grilled and heated up in his microwave. There's also at least four types of alcohol not counting however many types of beer had been brought. He's basically expecting everyone to enjoy themselves and have fun.
There are picnic tables all over for people to eat at, as well as chairs, and the inside of the house has been cleared up a bit to make a sort of bounce house for anyone who wants to use his floor as a trampoline.]
What: Balfour's having an odd cross between a dinner party and a birthday party at his house, and he's invited everyone.
When: 15 April
Where: His house in Mallow Hallow
[So, after his announcement, Balfour had spent a lot of time and energy
There are picnic tables all over for people to eat at, as well as chairs, and the inside of the house has been cleared up a bit to make a sort of bounce house for anyone who wants to use his floor as a trampoline.]
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I'm glad. [He smiled.] Kinda seems a little more like a cat than a dragon right now though. [What, with the climbing and all. Better than it trying to fly up to their shoulders right now though, he supposed. He'd probably get a wing to the face with his luck.]
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She reminds me a bit of Anastasia. She's so curious...
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[He smiled, leaning against Balfour a bit.] That's what I was trying to do. I mean, you miss her and...this is the best I can do to help, so.
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[Have a kiss, Reid. And also the dragon has decided that your earring looks like a fun dangly toy.]
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You're welcome.
[He smiled into the kiss but then-oh, oh.]
Hey!
[Immediately he raised a hand to try and nudge the dragon away and protect his earring. Because seriously, the last thing he needed was to get turned on because a dragon thought his earring was fun to play with.]
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Meanwhile, Balfour's just...going to go back to kissing Reid.]
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Balfour! [He managed in between kisses. Just. No one pay attention to that slight flush creeping across his neck.]
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[He laughs and pulls back, reaching up to move the dragon down to the floor. She trills, disappointed, but goes to play with other things that are hanging down. Like ties on hoodies. And sleeves.]
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It, uh, just... [He shrugged, smiling.] Just a little awkward.
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Balfour just laughs and kisses Reid's lips, tweaking his earring a little.]
Was it that?
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Hey!
[He was laughing at least, pulling back a little, but come on. Not you too, Balfour.] It's...yeah. Just don't do that. I mean, not right now, at least.
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You're a little brat, aren't you?
[He picks her up carefully and places her in his lap.]
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I guess she got it from me. [He grinned and shrugged.] So what're you going to name her?
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[Balfour slumps against Reid and tickles the dragon's stomach, fighting contently with her paws.]
I'm...not great at names.
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Hmm, maybe something like...Quicksilver, or-wait, all your dragons are chicks, right? Uhm. Lily, or...I don't know.
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[Balfour shrugs, nuzzling into Reid's neck.]
They had names like Thoushalt, Compassus, Havemercy, Illarion, Cassiopeia, Proudmouth, Natalia... names like that.
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Something like Mercury maybe? I'm not very good with names.
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[A beat, let him think about this one. And then he nods.]
I like that.
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[Wow, Reid sucked at coming up with names, so he was-pleasantly-surprised that Balfour liked that one.]
I mean, it is fitting.
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[He smiles and kisses Reid, tweaking his earring just to mess with him a bit. Who says Balfour's not a tease?]
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[He smiled. Balfour. Balfour, please. See that shiver? You only want to keep doing that if you want to end up with Reid trying to take your clothes off in the middle of your birthday party.]
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He catalogues the reaction to the earring-tweaking away for a later date. He'll use that information, he's sure.]