paradisalogs | GRAND RELAUNCH BARBECUE

Who: EVERYONE
What: Awesomeness Committee BBQ party
When: Saturday, July 6
Where: Castle lawn and pool

So many days into summer and not a single pool party yet! Today castle residents may hear some noise wafting from the lawn and pool along with that distinct smell of the barbecue roaring. Oh yeaaah, Barney Stinson's got you covered, Paradisa!

The lawn area has been decked out all in colors, with the grills to one side and the chocolate fountain to another. For those more inclined to chill out and soak up the sun, there are picnic rugs rolled out on the green grass among any kind of game you could wish for. The pool itself has a few floating beds thrown in and all sorts of toys, with a changing tent set up just nearby for anyone who decides they want to get wet and wild after all!

All the fun is for forgetting recent horrors the residents have been through. So once the sun goes down, there will be a time to write down all unpleasantness, and set it to fire. But be careful not to stay out too late; the Castle may have a different idea of Cinderella once midnight strikes.

THE BARBECUE | LAWN AREA | THE POOL | PAPER LANTERNS

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

You and Barney are still friends, huh?

Of course, why wouldn't we be?

Well, he was away for a while.

Don't change anything.

I guess that just depends on the person.

You're talking about Faye. [A statement, not a question]

I thought I was talking about Barney.

I decided to cut the corners of conversation you usually enjoy meandering down.

It's not that easy to find things in common.

With you? No, it's not. I wasn't aware you even wanted to.

I wouldn't go that far.

I suspect you wouldn't.

Great, then. I'd hate for that to get confused.

[He's watching the crowd now, close to dropping the whole thing. There's only so long he can talk before he gets the urge to kick his chair out from under him.]

[Crowley seems to sense it, lighting up a cigarette. With his fingers]

Are we done?

[Him and his convenient finger lighters. Demons, ugh.]

One of us is bound to get lucky someday.

[He'll just breathes some smoke Spike's way. Shoo fly]

Maybe. If we wish really hard.

And if that doesn't work, I know a holy daughter I could ask about it.

[He lingers there for a few more seconds just on principle.]

...Lucrezia? [Just throwing that name out of there]

Good guess.

There aren't many of them in the castle right now.

I haven't really tried to track them down.

You don't just read the journals?

You'd be surprised how often I confuse them for regular people.

...What? Holy children?

Whatever you call them.

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