Log: Ongoing

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When; Tuesday feb 27, All day
Rating; Who knows? I mean... We'll start at PG for silliness...
Characters; Anyone and everyone Invited, and thensome. (AKA, open to all)
Summary; They had planned a lake party, and g'dimmit, they were gonna have one!
Log;

Zaheela rubbed her eyes sleepily as she focused on guiding Eisen to the Lake. She had forced herself awake from her potion induced state to open the door for Smee and Nill and spent the last few hours preparing the food. Meats for grilling, vegetables, salads, drinks, fruit dishes, sweets, a plethora of treats, enough food to feed the city, or at least a good number of heavy eaters. Knowing full well that Faye and Greed had said they were coming, she also had stored away a good amount of alcohol in the cart. Towels had been folded, batteries inserted into a portable radio with spares tucked away, blankets too, she had thought of anything they could need. She was only glad it was sunny today.

The swimsuit was uncomfortable under her clothes, being unused to wearing such cloth, but she had assumed it would be improper for her to do as she normally did. The lake appeared, as Cobray had said and she let out a girlish giggle. Water! FISH! WATER! Eeeee! As soon as they were close, she ran ahead, pulling off pants and shirt, tossing them to Eisen, who with a sigh, caught thim in his beak. He was far too used to his master and her love of water. He watched as she ran into the water clad in her bathing suit and dove in. She had forgotten she was supposed to help set up... Silly master.

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A picnic.

When was the last time Captain Jas. Hook had even entertained the idea of one? As a pirate king, such things were hardly ever a possibility. The closest thing to a picnic at sea would be some sort of din on the main deck, or perhaps if in port, a visit to the local tavern. But an honest-to-Hades picnic?

He actually couldn't recall ever going to one. Definitely not after he had started attending Eton, only Lucifer knew how many years ago. A fleeting thought was cast to his Auntie Em, a woman he expected was probably dead by now, but quickly pushed aside. This was no time to be lingering over the past. Though, what it was the time for-- Hook was unsure to that either. In fact, he wasn't even positive why he had agreed to come.

Perhaps to humour Smee.
Perhaps because, deny it as he would, James Matthew was still there, and as a child-- he wanted to play.

Either way, the blackavised man was present. Sans coat and hat-- the former the weather too warm for, the latter still missing-- in only a off-white poet's shirt and black britches. It had taken them a little while longer to get there, he and his first mate, and Jas couldn't help but arch an eyebrow as the sight that greeted them was a certain demon with his angel over his shoulder, sprinting for the lake.

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Smee jogged to catch up with the Pirate Captain, just in time to see Crowley go sprinting past, Aziraphale on his shoulder.

He laughed, looking up at Hook.

"B-b-better to start with a b-b-b-ang then, eh Captain?" he asked. The little pirate was obviously in quite a good mood.

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Smee looked over as Zaheela headed towards the barbque. "Oh! L-L-looks like w-w-we're g-g-going to s-s-start on the food..I'd b-b-beter g-g-go help!"

The scrumpy little pirate headed towards the food table, hands in his pockets.

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Tink was happy to be at the picnic that day, as she was always up for a bit of fun. The only downside to the day was the fact that Peter wasn't there with her, but he told her to go and have fun, and to bring him back a cupcake, so that was exactly what she was going to do.

Tinkerbell made her way over to Jas just as Smee was going elsewhere. She flew about Jas' head, chiming him a hello and sprinkling him lightly with faerie dust.