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alois trancy ([personal profile] faking) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs2012-11-06 01:42 am
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and drown the absurdity of life in a glass of red wine

Who: Alois Trancy and, like, whoever... has birthday wishes or wants cake. Seriously, I wouldn't blame you if you just came for the cake. (Basically, house members and anyone he's told, COME TO MY BIRTHDAY.)
When: Throughout the day on November fifth! If you have a specific time in mind, you can note as much - before 'festivities,' during, or after, any time of day.
Where: Big Pimpin' Party House (aka Ciel's posh mansion, gotta love that demon masonry) -- specify a room if you like! HE'S EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE, a fancy gust of wind through your chilly heart.
Summary: He's seventeen now and it's very Exciting. Also wine.
Warnings: Alois... Trancy.........

As Alois wanders, he's carrying a wine bottle with him.

Not because - look, have a little faith in him. He isn't chugging straight from it or anything, he's not so much a lush; really, the bottle's symbolic, because now no one can rightfully tell him he can't. Abolishing rules is one of his favorite things (second only to challenging them regardless of their legitimacy), so it's impossible to keep him from parading his new found freedom at least a little bit.

But, yes, he will be progressively more ... full of alcohol as the day goes on. He's coherent, for sure, and isn't stumbling all over himself, but by the time afternoon rolls around, his cheeks will be warm and he'll just grow merrier. What a nice birthday...

Seriously though, he wants presents.
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[personal profile] princeofpictionary 2012-11-16 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Obviously not, as I have it now!

[ He waves the bottle teasingly at Alois before pouring some of its contents into his own wine glass. ]

What are these plans, then?
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[personal profile] princeofpictionary 2012-11-20 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ Soma pushes the half-filled wine glass at Alois, keeping the bottle for himself. ]

Like what, Wifey - you are going to cook for him or something?