cherrypuncher | week 2, thursday afternoon; PARTY TIME

[name a better way to increase morale than having parties. you can't, can you, which is at least part of the reason why Yuna has poured her heart and soul into making one happen. Materials are limited, but Yuna is all about arts and crafts: not only has she decked out the hotel dining room with flower bouquets and chains all along the tables and doorway, but she's made everyone party hats. They're pointy ones made of colorful construction paper and sometimes pom-poms or stickers with string so you can keep them secure on your head and if you don't wear one she'll be really sad because there are more than enough for everybody.

All of Yuna's friends (per her definition of "friend", you know how she is) have received invitations, hand-drawn and decorated with cute stickers, as have people Yuna has any reason at all to figure are Xion's friends (except the sheriff) (fuck him), but like. This is all very much happening in public; it won't be hard to stumble upon.

also there's definitely way too much fucking food because that's what you get for recruiting hannibal to cook and it's probably sitting out alongside like, some bowls of general store chips and shit yuna grabbed thinking they would be at all necessary, not realizing what she had wrought by asking hannibal for help

SO, ALL THAT ESTABLISHED

hap birth xion]

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[ ... at least he didn't press the issue. Xion doesn't respond to that hypothetical question. She just laugh a little. ]

Everything Yuna already did is enough! More than enough. This is probably the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me.

[That's even sadder.]

Pretty sure you deserve something like this. You shouldn't be that surprised. [And if he ever learns about Xion's true life he'll feel like a jackass but right now he won't.]