Fred Burkle (
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Happy, Happy Birthday
Who: Fred, Elektra and YOU
What: Elektra's Birthday
When: Monday Night
Where: Caritas
Rating: How much trouble can they really get into?
Her head had been especially busy of late, taking a bit of a double blow with Charles and Vivian both leaving. Especially Charles. He'd been making plans. Getting a place in town. Moving in with Vivian. It all felt especially abrupt and Fred couldn't help but wonder if she'd made the best of the time they had. Thoughts like that always seemed to bring Fred to the kitchen. And at least, this particular instance, there was a particular project she could focus her efforts on.
Elektra's birthday.
Fred was fairly certain if she'd attempted to openly make plans with the other woman, they would have been brushed aside. Which left her with no other option than the surprise, a small get together with her friends in Caritas. As far a Elektra knew, Fred just wanted some company after Gunn's departure. What really waited for her was balloons, streamers and a three-tiered cake. (Those were very busy thoughts to counter). The smallest of katanas sat next to it -- no bigger than a letter opener really -- ready to cut chocolate topped with butter cream into manageable slices.
What: Elektra's Birthday
When: Monday Night
Where: Caritas
Rating: How much trouble can they really get into?
Her head had been especially busy of late, taking a bit of a double blow with Charles and Vivian both leaving. Especially Charles. He'd been making plans. Getting a place in town. Moving in with Vivian. It all felt especially abrupt and Fred couldn't help but wonder if she'd made the best of the time they had. Thoughts like that always seemed to bring Fred to the kitchen. And at least, this particular instance, there was a particular project she could focus her efforts on.
Elektra's birthday.
Fred was fairly certain if she'd attempted to openly make plans with the other woman, they would have been brushed aside. Which left her with no other option than the surprise, a small get together with her friends in Caritas. As far a Elektra knew, Fred just wanted some company after Gunn's departure. What really waited for her was balloons, streamers and a three-tiered cake. (Those were very busy thoughts to counter). The smallest of katanas sat next to it -- no bigger than a letter opener really -- ready to cut chocolate topped with butter cream into manageable slices.
Pre Elektra Arivial/Mingling
SURPRISE!
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The date was pretty irrelevant to her. Elektra hadn't celebrated her birthday in years. She had no reason to change her mind about it now.
So right about the point when she walks in and notices all this expect some genuine surprise out of her.]
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...surprise?
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Gift Table
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Bar
Re: Bar
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Want me to introduce you around? It's only now occurring to me just how much a chore this might be.
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After Elektra Arrivial/More Mingling
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Come bother the awkward warrior princess?]
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Having fun yet?
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Happy birthday!
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Many happy returns.
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What took you?
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When he sees Fred heading down to the basement, presumably to fetch stock they're getting low on, Wes decides to take the opportunity check in with her, away from prying eyes.]
Need a hand?
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It just isn't right.
She's so lost in her own head that Fred didn't realize Wesley had followed after her. At the sound of his voice she nearly drops the case she'd only just reached for]
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Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.
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ota
She just hopes she doesn't stick out like a sore thumb.]
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Having fun?
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I am. Happy birthday.
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