we're gonna afterparty and you're GOING TO FUCKING LIKE IT

[presomnia]

[Tiki wanders into the great hall expecting company, expecting a full room just like before to abate her loneliness and what she finds instead is...Mahiro, chillin'.

And no one else.

Okay. Cool. Fine. She'll throw a goddamn party herself IF THAT'S WHAT'S HAPPENING, TRY HER.

So she drags one (1) rude teen into the kitchen despite protests that he can't cook, finds Eizen actively in the middle of cooking, and takes full advantage of the situation and also her own cute charm until curry for two turns into curry for twenty four.

Everyone will find notes slipped under their door, courtesy of Tiki's new gopher since he refuses to cook, the first part written in loose, loopy handwriting like an elementary schooler who hasn't quite gotten the hang of the cursive they've been taught:]

Let's meet in the Great Hall together in about an hour and have dinner again this time, so nobody has to be alone.

[aaand under that in a completely different set of handwriting:]

I don't know why we're doing this after someone died from getting poisoned through food but at least there won't be any fucking cake. Don't come if you don't want to.

[hm. well.

in the Great Hall, Tiki's hard at work setting up Eizen's mabo curry for the taking (and she's bullied him into making exactly one plate of non-spicy curry because she loves Hanyuu), and also hard at work into bullying Mahiro into helping her set up silverware and plates and beverages. It's not much, but it's here.]

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[presomnia]

Oh... [She tilts her head just so, confused but pleased.] I just didn't want anyone to have to be all by themselves. [It only seemed natural to her, so she doesn't think it's entirely worth thanks.] Um... You're welcome! Eizey and Mahi helped a lot, so you should say thank you to them, too. Um. Thank you, too. For coming here.

[gyakusatsu]

Mahi..ro?

[She's guessing it has to be considering she helped him set the tables earlier.]

I guess that'd explain the... uh... mixed message on the invitations.

[presomnia]

[nod nod!!] Mahi. [that's what she said!!!]

...Huh?

[she just. gave mahiro the invitations and let him have at it. she doesn't know.]

[gyakusatsu]

[...Oh.

Well, Misora reaches into her pocket and hands Tiki her copy of the invite.]

That.

[presomnia]

[oh no

oh NOOOOO HE WROTE "FUCK" ON HER INVITATION

Tiki's expression falls as she reads her invite over, then scrunches up into frustration, but it's definitely the childish hissy fit kind.]

That's not nice. [>:T >:T >:T!!!!] He helped anyway and lots of people still came, but still.

[>:T!!!!!!!!!!!]

[gyakusatsu]

[...Oh dear.]

I'm sure he wasn't trying to hurt your feelings...

[Okay, no she's not sure of that at all.]

[presomnia]

I know. [MMM DUBIOUS...... but at the end of the day, he did help her.] He could have said that more nicely, though!

[she's!! annoyed!!!! but she does like Mahiro, unfortunately for him, so it could be worse]

[gyakusatsu]

...Is that even in Mahiro-kun's nature? Saying things nicely, i mean.