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 Val had worked hard turning her precious garden into a space suitable for a party. She knew how stressed out and awful Lou must feel right now and she was determined that she would shake her right back into the cheerful voice of reason she normally was. Messages had been sent out to anyone who had any connection to Lou the night she came home from the hospital and Val prayed people would have time to show up.

Every branch and bush in the garden had been strung with fairy lights, the strings hidden so they looked more like floating globes of light. Chairs and tables had been tucked into empty spaces and various snacks and alcohol had been set up on a long table off to the side. She'd taken into consideration the rather... aphrodisiac effect these get-togethers seemed to have and small nooks out of the way of the rest of the party had been set up and thoroughly charmed with privacy charms. More charms sent out an thread of magic to draw anyone who appeared to be looking for privacy towards them.

Sitting herself down in the middle of everything, she spent an hour putting the strongest protection spells she could in a bubble around the party. They wouldn't do anything to keep those who wandered away from the party safe, but hopefully they would keep those in the bubble safe for the duration of the party.

A quick charm on her flowers so they wouldn't be trampled or picked, a call to Lou to ask her to come over, and a shower and an outfit change later, she was ready. Taking a deep breath, she turned on the soft, not too energetic music she'd put together, and flopped down into a chair to wait.
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Date: 2014-05-24 01:10 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (bun)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
"WHA--?" Startled, Riley looks over her shoulder while walking and smacks herself into a new baby tree Val must have conjured up recently. "Ow, ow ow ow ow oww owwww owwwwww!" Throwing a hand up to feel her head, she realizes she's bleeding and she whines. "Soo-Yuunnn."

Date: 2014-05-24 01:19 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (bun)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
"When did this damn tree get here??" She winces when Val cleans the cut, pouting like a child. "Two. What'd you say to Tristan?"

Date: 2014-05-24 01:22 am (UTC)
grantmiddleton: ([normal] hrm)
From: [personal profile] grantmiddleton
"No fun," he teases. Grant takes her arm when she sways. "Hey, good idea. Just take it easy for a bit okay. When did you last eat?"

Date: 2014-05-24 01:25 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (bun)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
"I haven't been out here in a few weeks..." She crosses her eyes, looking up to try to see the wound and failing. "I told him if he hurts you, we got a beef, duh."

Date: 2014-05-24 01:26 am (UTC)
honeyandwine: (Head in the clouds)
From: [personal profile] honeyandwine
He kind of stares at how quickly she changes, but he also understands. He doesn't get quite as intense about his food, but he does feel protective about the ingredients before they go into his pies.

"Well, she said she liked superhero movies, so I suggested the new X-Men movie," he says, hiding his fidgeting hands behind his back to try and ease his nervousness. "And she said she liked Italian, so I thought we'd try Francesco's, down town."

"And I was going to ask you what her favorite flowers were, as a matter of fact. As well as her favorite kind of chocolate."

Date: 2014-05-24 01:28 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (hugs)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
"Outside evil. Inside good." Riley leans over, resting her head on Val's shoulder. "Awwww, such a sweet flower you are. Did you scare him off though?"

Date: 2014-05-24 01:31 am (UTC)
grantmiddleton: ([happy] smile)
From: [personal profile] grantmiddleton
"Alright, alright, no alcohol. I'm pretty sure you'd kill me anyways. Or your sister would." He tucks a crutch under his arm. "Yup, getting you a sandwich. Stay. Here." he gives her a stern look before making his way over to the food table and filling up a plate for her.

"Okay, I wasn't sure what you like so I got a bit of everything."

Date: 2014-05-24 01:35 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (hugs)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
"Don't make fun of my sensitive, pale skin, yah." Riley grins to herself, glad Tristan wasn't scared off so easily. If he survived a questioning from Valeria Jung, he could definitely be a keeper. "He looked surprised and a little frightened, just how I want him," she grins. "But I doubt I completely scared him off."

Date: 2014-05-24 01:40 am (UTC)
honeyandwine: (No?)
From: [personal profile] honeyandwine
"I, thank you?" He says as she skips off, very much intimidated and determined never to anger, upset, or otherwise disturb Riley's sister.

Date: 2014-05-24 01:47 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (rainbow hair)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
"Not all of us tan nicely, okay."

"Brave or just insane, I haven't decided yet. Is he an ass all the time or just one of those that acts like an ass but has a heart of gold?"

Date: 2014-05-24 01:51 am (UTC)
grantmiddleton: ([happy] smile)
From: [personal profile] grantmiddleton
He chuckles as he takes a seat opposite of Val and toasts his water to her. "That's an understatement. I'm pretty sure she threatened me with murder."

"Good. I figured as much, but you never know."

Date: 2014-05-24 01:53 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (meh)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
"Pff," she flaps a hand at Val. "Why mess with flawless?"

"His mom didn't seem like an ass...I briefly met her at the ball and she seemed like a saint. Maybe it's the Middleton men?"

Date: 2014-05-24 01:54 am (UTC)
jiyunnies: (blueee)
From: [personal profile] jiyunnies
Riley rushes over to find Tristan after smacking her head on a tree and hearing from Val that she had actually talked to the poor guy. She stops short in front of him, kind of out of breath.

"I'm sorry! We're very protective of each other."

Date: 2014-05-24 01:59 am (UTC)
grantmiddleton: ([normal] smug)
From: [personal profile] grantmiddleton
"Good God. Did he cancel the date?"

He grins. "You don't want my cooking then. Grew up being actively kept from the kitchen."

(Somewhere, Riley's kicking a plant over.)
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