ℙ the fourteenth;

[eternityalone]

[The sound comes quickly, a nearby journal being knocked to the ground and the sound of immediate laughter fills the air of whoever is listening. It's loud, clearly whoever is around this now open book is having far too much fun.]

-- that's not even half of the bottle!

[There's a definite empty bottle skittering across the floor, that sound is unmistakeable.]

Wait!! I wasn't even done with that! [The voice could be Katherine's or Elena's depending on who you were familiar with, since it didn't seem anyone had mentioned to the public that Elena was gone.]

I'll finish it. Just give it. [There are fingers snapping and more laughter, even more bottles being pushed aside.]

Give it. [Ladies and Gentleman, this is Dionysus - at its finest.]

Comments

[huntersdaughter]

Joanna Beth, but I prefer Jo. [She'll extend a hand out to shake, just... ignoring Gwaine again.]

[heloise]

[ She gives her a soft handshake. ]

We are both fortunate to know a knight so much like a jester.

[impetuous]

When have you ever seen a jester that looks like this? [ I mean, seriously. He's beautiful. ]

[heloise]

[ Dropping to the floor into a fluff of skirt because bluh floor is moving. ] Now I have!

[huntersdaughter]

[Jo just laughs.]

We need more alcohol.

[impetuous]

I can drink to that!

[ Getting up....no, staying on floor. Crawling over to where the booze is kept! ]

[heloise]

We need only show him how to share.

[impetuous]

I'm afraid I never learned how to. I'm far too old now.

[huntersdaughter]

You're never to old to learn something new!