You're Invited! [ACTION]

[redcinemareel]

[Grell is out and about in Balamb Garden, standing beneath her parasol. The arm holding up the parasol also holds a basket at the crook of it, filled with red colored envelopes. Currently, she's passing them out. These envelopes hold the key to greatness. To fabulousness!

To a Stag and Doe party!

Never mind that the invites say Don't come without

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[nevergetscredit]

[Merlin blinks at the envelope the woman gave to him.]

What's a stag and doe party? [giving her a friendly smile] Does it involve hunting? [Although a woman hunting is rather odd. Well, maybe if they were a woman like Morgana...

...no, Merlin doesn't want to think about Morgana.]

[redcinemareel]

I, personally, reserve hunting for off the Garden. A stag and doe party is a way for my fiance and I to celebrate our engagement, and raise a bit of funds for our happy life together. Or for whatever we wish.

[The dress she wants will cost a bit, too.]

[nevergetscredit]

You're betrothed? [Merlin grins, delighted. He always thinks it's so sweet, when a couple gets together] Congratulations! You and you're future husband must be very lucky.

[he looks down at the invitation - now he sees the note about bringing money] So it's like a kind of pre-wedding present?

[redcinemareel]

Yes, I am~! [GRINS] Thank you. I'd like to think we are.

In a sense, yes.

[tromba_d_aria]

[She curiously looked at the invitation in front of her eyes.]

S-stag and doe...?

[redcinemareel]

Yes, that's correct.

[tromba_d_aria]

Um... I don't know what that is...

[redcinemareel]

Marco and I are celebrating our upcoming nuptials. We're inviting people to join us.

[haha_steelguard]

You're supposed to be a bit more subtle about that last part, you know.

[But Snow's smiling, because he knows much better than to actually expect that from Grell.]

[redcinemareel]

Subtle? Darling, that is used sparingly. [Smirks] Won't you join us?

[haha_steelguard]

[Snow makes a show of thinking about this.] I dunno. I ought to consider marrying my own girl someday. If I show up, I get the feeling I'll end up so deep in debt I'll never be able to afford that.

[redcinemareel]

If you wait too long, she may find some other handsome hottie to marry~!

[She does hum in contemplation.]

Perhaps you should ask Marco about affording marriage.

[bratbeyond]

[He stares at the envelope once he's received it, mainly because he's more than a little surprised that he, of all people, got one.]

... If I'm going, it's totally as a favor to Boss--Marco. Nothing more.

[redcinemareel]

Oh? Marco is such a social butterfly. Interesting for a phoenix, really.

You're not obligated to bring funds, dear, if you're that special.

[bratbeyond]

[Headtilt.] But it's your engagement party.

If I didn't bring a gift, that'd be even ruder than not showing up. [He may be a brat, but he's a brat with manners, dangit!]

[redcinemareel]

It is, yes. Simply bring something if your mind will be the DEATH of you otherwise.

[crockshot]

[She looks down at the envelope before glancing up at Grell with a raised eyebrow.]

Whatever it is, I don't need it. Here.

[Artemis doesn't even bother to consider opening it before she reaches out to pass it back.]

[Oh yeah, they're going to get along swimmingly.]

[redcinemareel]

Then why did you take it? [Yes, swimmingly. She does take it back though.]

[crockshot]

Well what's your first reaction when someone shoves something at you?

[She's so glowery and fierce. Isn't she such a cute little fifteen year old, Grell?]

[redcinemareel]

If I didn't want it? I wouldn't take it.

[Yes, it makes her wanna relive her youth...]