There Is A Dinner Party Right Across The Hall

[littlest_lord]

Who: Phancyhive and invited/close CR!
When: Wednesday Evening for supper
Where: Phancyhive
Summary: With so many new additions to the household, it's only proper to welcome them with a dinner party.
Warnings: A bunch of crazy people around a dinner table. What could possibly go wrong?

<sub>[Ciel hated parties. Really, he did. They were an unbearable drudgery of having to socialize but he could manage to endure for one night. It was expected of him to host such an event, what with the new additions to the household, so despite his desire to lock himself away in his office, he'd been dressed in lovely clothes and had the whole thing arranged.

The dining room itself was decorated exquisitely and the food that had been set out was unbearably tempting to anyone who'd glance upon it. Hopefully, the whole night wouldn't be an ordeal. The last thing needed was more stress.]</sub>

Comments

[psychopath]

[...here is a rose, little lady! One in full bloom, held out to her seemingly out of nowhere by a man with green eyes and golden hair, plaited down to his knees.]

Quite early for the wine, isn't it, milady?

[oujomerchant]

Ooh la la!

[Alouette lets out a gasp of shock, jumping in surprise and her hand quickly shifts behind her back as she turns to face her company. Her heart nearly leaped out of her mouth!

She relaxes a bit upon seeing the rose- Ah rose for her? The girl's already blushing from getting caught, but her cheeks get more red somehow- These men are so graceful!]

Oh no, I, ah, was just getting a closer look! Eh-heh.

[And of course she accepts the flower.]

*ahem* Thank you.

[psychopath]

Always in moderation, no?

[Jack hands her a glass of red wine, then, and if she reaches for it, he'd take her hand and drop a kiss on her knuckles.]

[oujomerchant]

[Now that's what Alouette likes to see, she doesn't waste any time accepting the glass. In fact, upon doing so she immedietly feels more like a mature adult. Stroking her ego is certainly good in moderation, even if the gestures are coming from an adult, but soon she's getting overwhelmed.]

Th- This is hardly moderation!

[psychopath]

Ah, what is it, then?

[Jack isn't letting go of her hand, smiling at her like he has nothing else to do.]

[oujomerchant]

[Alouette isn't trying to pull away, but she is having difficulty coming to terms with all the feels she's having.]

Well.. That is.. Um.. I..

[What she needs... Is a drink. And so she tips back half the glass. Ahhh.. Much bet-

And so the smaller blonde blanches big-time, loses her balance from the shock, and ends up planting face-first into the man's chest.]