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[ the door slides open quietly under his push, greeting him with the sight of the mansion interior bathed in a golden yellow light -- a welcoming atmosphere. smiles, allowing himself to feel mildly impressed that the decorations were not as atrocious or in excess as the (semi-)disastrous party-meeting in their shared past. the first goal of his evening long-since decided, he gives alyssa a kiss to the forehead, brianna a silent look to communicate his intention & a final murmur of departure to his little brothers before he gently detaches himself from them -- but not for long, he hopes, for they are who he wishes to be around the most tonight -- in search of a certain boy-turned-man (mentally, at least).
is rather glad that there seems to be a distinct lack of them running around, making his search very short & effortless. gives anna a small bow & a polite (but well-meant) smile. ]
Good evening.
is rather glad that there seems to be a distinct lack of them running around, making his search very short & effortless. gives anna a small bow & a polite (but well-meant) smile. ]
Good evening.

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Good evening to you as well. [ shifts a bit so that he's half-facing him. ] I'm glad to see you here.
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I believed it to be a prank, at first.
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It wouldn't have been a very good prank if it had been.
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a short run-in (literally) with oliver directs him towards some star-shaped cookies, unsure of why he was pointed in that direction in the first place (he shouldn't question oliver, really-- it was rather futile at this point). decides to pick one up, take a bite, then stares down at it for a while.
after grabbing a few more cookies he walks on over to his oldest brother, a beeline of sorts; looks a little dazed, almost a bit sad, yet the words that come out of his mouth as he looks up at albert is nothing short of bliss. ]
This cookie is amazing.
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Unconcerned that it may ruin your appetite for the dinner-to-come?
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Hrmphrum?
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Seriously, they're so good. Try one!
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I trust your assessment.
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-- both, obviously. grabs several of them (but not all, deciding to mind his manners) on his plate while stuffing another into his mouth. is walking around the tables to see what else is being offered when he catches sight of brianna. chews & swallows the rest of the tart in his mouth as he makes his way toward her, his free hand lifted in greeting. ]
Yo!
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tries to hide her amusement with her next words: ]
Are you not getting fed enough at home, sweetheart?
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I'm sorry, what?
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... hey! What happened to all of my cookies?!
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Don't worry 'bout 'em, N. They've all safely made their way into my stomach. Damn they were good.
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I know they're good, but they were mine, damnit-!
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Yeah okay, but you should probably lay off the sweets, y'know. I think you've gained some weight.
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WHAT WAS THAT?
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