SLEEPOVER!

[murchada]

On Monday, people will be receiving a note. Either delivered in person by Cerejeira, slid under their door, or... brought via Winion Mail (thanks buddies), everyone gets the same one.

( text version )

Slumber Party Invitation

Tonight, at the Bar

Snacks and Drinks Provided

Let's all just chill and have fun, okay?

🌸

True to the invitation, the new and improved Quark's Bar on the third floor has been transformed into a sleepover space. Of course, the long couches and throw pillows already made it a good space for lounging anyway, there are more pillows and some clearly DIY blankets. Near every spot of open floor has something soft and comfy placed down.

Some drinks and snacks are already set out, naturally, plus the replicator is right there. Quark has been helping out with the catering, of course.

...There's a little more decoration than before, too. Some of the flowers from that hallway have been moved and put in the main bar area, but there's some simple paper flowers and paper star decorations around, too, just to liven the place up a little.

Comments

[sweetsynergy]

Stop making weird faces and I MIGHT-

[this is hell, how did this get turned around on her]

[treebornekettlegirl]

[Vanity will mercifully get a reprieve from the weird faces.

... Probably. It's a little hard for her to see if Ranma's making one, what with the smol fighter now suddenly standing on the other girl's head in the same timespan it took for Ranma to move to her sides.]

Deal!

[sweetsynergy]

Get off my fucking head you absolute fucking weirdo-!

[She grabs a pillow and swings up. Pillowfight... three, at this point?]

[treebornekettlegirl]

[Vanity can't see her face, but she can hear the raspberry being blown while Ranma's jumping to avoid the pillow, returning back to her enhanced human footstool.]

Miss me!~

[sweetsynergy]

Oh, miss THIS-

[Yeah, she's gonna kind of. Try to jump. Somersault.]

[It's an effort to spill Ranma off her head, if nothing else.]

[treebornekettlegirl]

That doesn't even-

[Ranma doesn't finish that as Vanity begins rolling forward. She makes a brief 'woah' noise before moving to roll with her. The ground getting closer and closer in her reach, she throws out her hands and catches herself, pushing off Vanity's head and fluidly transition into a handstand.

Mission successful, Vanity's no longer wearing a gremlin for a hat!]

[sweetsynergy]

[Vanity lands, spinning into a crouch and scowling at Ranma.]

Okay! Now. Do you actually want to know, or do you want to piss me off so bad I will make sure you never know ever.

[treebornekettlegirl]

Yes!

[To which part? Ranma'll let Vanity come to her own conclusions.]

1/2

[sweetsynergy]

2/2

[sweetsynergy]

I'll tell you if you say that needing to know this badly is a way of admitting defeat.

[treebornekettlegirl]

Gak--!

[Anime pratfall right on her face.]

[sweetsynergy]

Sorry, didn't quite catch that.

[treebornekettlegirl]

[Face still in a pillow, she makes incomprehensible noises, only twitching her finger in a beckoning manner. Lean closer!]

[sweetsynergy]

[She squats down, this is definitely not any kind of trap.]

Yes?

1/2

[treebornekettlegirl]

[Absolute not a trap...]

2/2

[treebornekettlegirl]

[... said no one well-versed and genre savvy in the comedy subset ever.

Ranma shuffles and]

DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!

[Blows a vuvuzela directly in Vanity's face.]

[sweetsynergy]

[Vanity, in order- screams. Clutches her ears. Falls back onto the pillows.]

[Lays there until the ringing in her ears stops.]

[Which is at least shorter than the time until her pride heals.]

[treebornekettlegirl]

[By the time Vanity's ears aren't suffering from tinnitus, Ranma's standing over her twirling the horn like a baton, simpering ear-to-ear like a little imp.

Fell for the oldest trick in the book, sucker!~]

[sweetsynergy]

Ow.

[She takes a second, slowly sitting up.]

Well, brave choice, never getting to know when you were so desperate. Ow.