[semi-open] LA, ask me for the truth about it

[duette]

Who: Harper Sutherland & RELATED PARTIES
When: Saturday, March 15th
Where: The very posh Sutherland residence.
What: SLEEPOVER. GIRLS RULE, BOYS DROOL.
Why: Post Snakeocalypse dose of fun and normalcy. Kinda.

[ Early evening at the Sutherland household, which was, thankfully, still standing in the wake of Wise Snake. Along with an entire straight block of Starbucks establishments. Weird, right? Either way, a few days prior, after resting up, checking that no one had gotten permanently mauled, and being fairly certain the FBI wasn't going to kick down her door, Harper mass texted her teammates et al. with a simple enough offer.

Sleepover at her place, Saturday night. Food provided. Bring-your-own movies and sleep gear. Time, address, floor number. Tada.

Besides, after Sunday, they deserved a little r&r, didn't they? She was lucky enough to have space, time (school? not this week, oh no), and if there's anything Harper dislikes, it's being idle. So it seemed like the perfect chance to do something productive.

A little before the arrival time, she starts on the finishing touches... ]

(ooc. invites were sent to A☆P, but if you have reasonable age-bracket cr (or cr-of-cr) with her for a sleepover, you're more than welcome to hop in!)

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[yerawizarderi]

[Eri certainly isn't here for no makeovers or other girlie things. Of course his jerk ass is here because of Dallen, how could he possibly turn down the chance to stay over at his place, after all? Though, he really can't afford being too much of an ass right now, seeing as his nose has a brace on it still from his fight with Octavia last Sunday. Amazing the damage a magic eight ball to the face can do!]

[He'll be around the house, maybe sipping a drink as he idly watches the girls play their juvenile games and such. That is, when he isn't bothering Dallen, at least.]

[decelerate]

[ dallen had the hardest time resisting the urge to ask about eri's nose, figures it's too insensitive so he holds back his tongue and plays nice. of course, he has his limits, and by the time they're both sipping drinks, dallen thinks he starts to crack. ]

—Hey. ... What happened to you anyway?

[ vague enough. eri can take it however he wants. ]

[yerawizarderi]

[He's glad not much attention has been brought to his nose. He's a little sensitive about it to be honest. Luckily, Dallen's waited a bit before bringing it up, so he's not so defensive as he might have been when he first arrived. He quirks an eyebrow at the question, but it's pretty damn obvious what he means. There's not a damn thing wrong with him besides that. He let's out a SIGH, shrugging.]

Got into a bit of a scuffle last Sunday. Y'know that Octawia bitch?

[He raises his eyebrows, offering him a flat expression, as if to say 'yeah, it was her.']

[decelerate]

[ dallen can't get over the accent, it's kind of cute but kind of unexpected at the same time. he won't point it out or anything though, considering he's already brought up a pretty sore spot. ]

Oh yeah. [ the only memory dallen has of this octawia bitch isn't a very good one, even if he doesn't really care for her for the most part. she's been slated under the 'annoying' category, and that's bad enough. ] You got into a fight with her?

[ the unspoken question: but why though. ]

[yerawizarderi]

[Eri is trying to learn to live with it, but he cringes at it every so often. It's really unfortunate, and Dallen choosing not to bring it up saves him from a glare.]

Yeah... [He pauses, wondering if he should really get into the whole debacle.]

It's kind of a long story. [Which of course means: if you want to know, I'll tell you.]

[decelerate]

Yeah? Time to forget about it.

[ dallen isn't going to ask because tonight is supposed to be about rest and relaxation. that's the whole reason why he'd invited people in the first place, especially considering how stressed out eri had been over his dad. he hasn't forgotten about that one. ]

Can I get you anything?

[ even though eri already has a drink. maybe he wants a snack. ]

[yerawizarderi]

Yeah.

[He agrees, nodding a bit. As much as he's fine with gossiping about that fight, he's just as fine not worrying himself over it too much. He much rather spend this time with Dallen thinking about Dallen and not Octavia. It's bad enough she occupies too much of his time anyway.]

Not with a house full a girls, you can't.

[He's joking, of course. Maybe. Either way, he's smirking.]

--But I am a little hungry, if that's more your meanin'.

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[ POINTS TO EYES.


















POINTS TO YOU. ]

[yerawizarderi]

[Yeah he'll just be taking a casual sip of his drink, and raising his eyebrows at her in an amused manner. HE DON'T EVEN CARE, QURL.]