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Post by Sir_Integral on Feb 15, 2010 0:03:36 GMT -5
It had to be wonderful, all-absorbing, and over-the-top. The woman in question deserved to be happy. She deserved one of Walter's ridiculous parties. Complete with flowers everywhere, ribbons streaming, a ridiculously large cake, and beautifully wrapped, costly, uncommon gifts. In short, she was asking the butler to re-create her sixteenth birthday party. It was going to be awful, humans everywhere, knights poking about where their curious noses didn't belong, drunken half-royalty tripping over their party attire, spilled, or worse, thrown wine down the front of some poor idiot's gown, and her escort's lap. Formal thank-you notes would have to be sent out afterward. That was always the worst part, just when she was beginning to recover from the party, itself, notes thanking so-and-so for something she wished they'd never thought to give her would have to be scribbled and distributed. Legs crosses, the woman scribbles notes in a small book, doodles of masks littering the edges. "Can you pull this off, Walter? I know it's...It's a lot to ask, but she means the world to me. You know that...She deserves one of your parties..." She grins at the old man and slides the notebook across the table. "A Literature Masque...What do you think? She'd absolutely love it."
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Post by Walter on Feb 16, 2010 0:44:13 GMT -5
"Hmmmm, it shouldn't be to hard of a task my fair lady" the butler said as he picked up the notebook. Palming through it he inspects the familiar scrawls which pointed out the meticulous plans written by his master. "Doilies and laces adorning all the silverware ... Scones ... my my aren't we going to have ourselves a grand time?"
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Post by Sir_Integral on Feb 16, 2010 12:48:48 GMT -5
The woman at the desk grins a bit nervously. "Thank you, Walter...I...I'm positive you know her eating habbits much better than I ever will, but--ah...We're sneaking out to-day. To go a-cupcake testing... Or, well, in Prudence's case, possiably a-cupcake destroying. Knowing Prudence, the perfect birthday cake will fall into my lap while she's trying to decide what she wants. I intend to get away with all this by covering up with alterior motives...With all the recent attacks, I'm thinking...about asking her to write a book. A survivial guide, of sorts...We can easily have reviews written and get it off the ground as a best seller. Popularity sways the masses into reading it, and, hopefully saves some lives. I can't write it, Prudence, well, can, and the girl needs something to do. I think she'll enjoy it."
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Post by Walter on Feb 24, 2010 23:15:01 GMT -5
"I'm absolutely certain she would adore it my dear Sir Integral" Snapping the notebook close with one hand, he makes a courteous bow and turns towards the door. "Now if you will excuse me, I shall be making a few phone calls. Go on and show Ms. Prudence a good time! I shall take care of everything in due time and I trust that you can leave the planning in the capable hands of the Hellsing manor's retainer?"
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Post by Sir_Integral on Feb 25, 2010 13:24:15 GMT -5
She grins from her position behind the desk. "Of course. Thank you...so much. If you need anything, or, further consultation on the matter, please let me know."
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