₀₁∶ ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏ ☠ ⌈ daemon: (ǫᴜᴏᴛʜᴇᴅ) ⌋

[deathkid]

[ there's a beach behind him and a beachhouse ( vex's to be specific ), and it's where he's standing as he digs his toes into the sand. on his wrist ( though unseen ), ]

Guess I have a few people to apologize to. Sorry I'm late. By the way, I think I'm going to throw a party. Someone's birthday got missed and I want to make it up to him. Thing is, I'm not great at this kind of thing, so... suggestions are appreciated.

And I guess I should say who I am, considering this isn't "home." [ meaning, eudio. ] I'm Nico di Angelo. Son of Hades. And this- [ the feed jostles. ] -is Quothed.

Comments

[healingdork]

I still can't believe you named your daemon Quothed. Do you think it'd get annoyed with me if I said 'quothed the raven' after everything it says until I get tired of it?

Who's the party for?

[deathkid]

Father would be proud, right? And I wouldn't mind if you did. He'd probably have a few key words to say in response though. He's pretty mouthy.

As for the party... who else would it be for?

[healingdork]

I wonder if your dad's ever even read Poe.

Yeah, I think most of them seem to like talking. At least you're never lonely?

Oh. Right. [Looks a little sheepish now.] You don't have to. It was a couple weeks ago and nothing really happened anyway. [Actually, nothing happened. He just kind of went around doing medic stuff and gathering food as always, same old thing he's been doing since he got here. It's been kind of nice, in a way. Reminds him more of being back at camp, not having the comforts of a bustling city around him. He just wishes the people at the camp could be safe and here too.]

[deathkid]

I assume he has. Father's into that kind of thing.

[ a shrug. he doesn't say much on the lonely bit because, well, he's never lonely with will around. and now that he's back with will, he can't be happier. ]

And that's the point, Solace. I may not be great with parties, but after the one you threw for me, it's only right I return the favor. Why wouldn't I want to do something for my boyfriend's birthday, even if I'm late?

[healingdork]

It doesn't have to be a party. Could just do something with you and me. You don't have to do anything that might make you uncomfortable; it's okay.

[deathkid]

It won't make me uncomfortable if it's for you, dork. Besides, there couldn't be more people than there are at camp.

[healingdork]

Yeah, but I know everyone at camp because I've patched them all up at some point or another.

[deathkid]

And I've helped you. Trust me, Will, I'll be fine. This is for you.

[healingdork]

... Will there be cake?

[deathkid]

Naturally. I'll even make sure there are sunflowers on it.

[healingdork]

As long as it's a chocolate cake. [He'd seriously be fine with any kind but chocolate is his favorite.]

[deathkid]

What do you take me for anyway? Of course it'll be chocolate.

[healingdork]

I knew I loved you for a reason.

[deathkid]

You're damn right.