A Message From Factol Karan
Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 12:00 am
On the very last day of Capricious, in the middle of the random bi-monthly relocation of Quake's Place, someone pointed out that they hadn't had the party yet.
The Factol was perplexed, "What party?"
"Your birthday party!" piped up a voice from the sidelines.
"A-HA!" cried Karan, "Yes, today is my birthday! Birthday is mine TODAY! . . . Where is the party?"
Someone pointed to Jiro (if he was there), or an empty chair (if he was not). Regardless, the general vicinity of where Jiro potentially COULD be was addressed: "Lead on! We must eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow is Regula!"
Everyone promptly dropped what they were carrying - to the detriment of many breakable objects - and marched off in the direction of the Guildhall Ward, attracting random bystanders with the promise of a party as they went.
The Factol was perplexed, "What party?"
"Your birthday party!" piped up a voice from the sidelines.
"A-HA!" cried Karan, "Yes, today is my birthday! Birthday is mine TODAY! . . . Where is the party?"
Someone pointed to Jiro (if he was there), or an empty chair (if he was not). Regardless, the general vicinity of where Jiro potentially COULD be was addressed: "Lead on! We must eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow is Regula!"
Everyone promptly dropped what they were carrying - to the detriment of many breakable objects - and marched off in the direction of the Guildhall Ward, attracting random bystanders with the promise of a party as they went.