OPEN LOG; Ongoing, Party get!

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When; TODAY, CHRISTMAS
Rating; PG-13, if only for language.
Characters; Flonne [nin_nin_nin], Laharl [meteor_impact], Envy [theenviousone], and like I said, it's a total open log so EVERYONE CAN COMMENT, THREAD, etc. S-She's prepared for guests so feel free to crash as you'd like.
Summary; Flonne wants a Christmas party with her friends! ♥ But when her not-so-bff Envy is involved, will it all go just as planned or not as planned?
Log; Flonne was so excited just for today! Ever since she had learned of the holiday, she'd been rushing around in excitement to prepare that one special holiday of the year. Christmas! ...Well, sure, she didn't really know what it all meant. She did know of the fat man in red who rode around delivering presents while driving a flying sleigh lead by reindeer. Apparently he squeezed himself into chimenys too!

Even if it didn't make sense, Flonne came from the Netherworld, where making sense was optional and not a requirement for day-to-day life. She had just finished setting out the fried shrimp--which was catered instead of made, thanks to the last incident with her preparing the meal. She thought Laharl might be playing video games in the other room, hoping maybe he'd stop for a while to talk to people. It was idealistic, but perhaps a bit much to hope for.

"Laharl!" She shouted cheerily from the other room. "They're gonna be here any minute, so make sure you're ready!" She clapped her hands, waiting for a guest or two to arrive.

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"Uhm--It's a combat RPG!" She said, looking at the controls on the booklet that came with the game. "The arrow pad makes the character move, the A button makes your character attack..."

Laharl, does this one have multiplayer?" She asked hopefully.

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"How many RPG's do you know that have multiplayer?" Laharl muttered, looking slightly exasperated. The answer was 'not many' of course, but chances of Flonne knowing that were probably pretty slim he figured so he answered for her. "Next to none, so... no, no it doesn't."

That cleared up, he sat up for a moment to snag a couple cookies from the plate on the coffee table before promptly slumping back once more.