http://fliesacomet260.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fliesacomet260.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2012-01-17 11:29 am

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WHO: Friends and family of Andromeda Tonks.
WHERE: House (H)Tonksgood
WHEN: Tuesday, January 17th, 7pm (or roundabouts)
WARNINGS: I'll let you know!
SUMMARY: It is Andromeda's birthday. Tonks is going to throw her mother a party.
FORMAT: consonants and vowels.

[ It is her mother's birthday. In lieu of something extravagant for a gift, Tonks has opted to have a dinner instead. Her friends have been invited.

Being a thoughtful and considerate daughter, Tonks is not making her mother cook. She is taking care of the food and the desert! No, no. Don't panic. Tonks isn't cooking. Her fingers work! She hasn't lost her voice. It's pizza for dinner!

The dinning room table is covered with an assortment of different pizzas. There's thin crust. There's handtossed. There's a pizza with everything, there's a pizza with just cheese. There are some sides such as crisps and vegetables for dipping.

For desert, there's a chocolate cake sitting on a buffet. It's iced with a gooey, chocolate fudge frosting. There are loads of candles stuck in the top, too many to possibly represent Andromeda's real age but too few to set the place on fire. If chocolate cake doesn't appeal to you, there are vanilla cupcakes with yellow frosting. Plus, there's ice cream. Drinks are varied.

And because Tonks is such a considerate daughter, there will be no cleaning up! It's plastic utensils along with paper cups and plates for all! They're yellow. They match the yellow and orange birthday decorations that adorn the interior.

Come one. Come all. It's a pizza party. ]
batmantled: ([dick] and when i come to the rescue)

[personal profile] batmantled 2012-02-03 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ He glances down at the hand on his arm when she touches him. Moving away isn't really an option he's allowed. ]

I don't know how much you're gonna understand this... [ But he can say it. In that even, solid tone he's been missing. ]

...but I have to.
andromynous: (Seriously?)

[personal profile] andromynous 2012-02-03 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
I guess I can't change how you think, then.

[And she sounds more than a little sad about that.

She drops her hand from his arm, though.]


I mean it, you know. If you or Damian ever need help...just keep in mind, all right?
batmantled: ([dick] a serenade of haunting voices)

[personal profile] batmantled 2012-02-03 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
...Yeah. I- [ This... this needs to be the part where he takes it back. Like Robin would. Like Nightwing would. Like anyone - anyone but Bruce would.

God, what is he doing. ]


-I will.

[ And he's up again, tugging the jacket back on and turning far enough that maybe she think to look, this time.

It's the only way. ]


Happy Birthday, Andie.
andromynous: (Wiping lips sad)

[personal profile] andromynous 2012-02-03 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks, Dick.

[Yeah, she's definitely going to need to stick around up here for a smoke before she goes back down to the party.]