We Didn't Die Party!

[notasingleword]

Who: Ariel and whoever wants to come!
What: PASTA PARTY!!
Where: Vista Way; Ariel's & Freddie's apartment
When: Sunday Night
Warnings: None but I'll update if needed!



[Sunday morning if you're wandering around Vista Way, you might spot a new flyer hung up around the building. It's everywhere really, so it's hard to miss. Pick one up and you will read (if you understand bad handwriting):]

"You are invited to Ariel's very first pasta party! We'll be celebrating our new home and being alive! Please arrive promptly at dinner time at Ariel's and Freddie's apartment!"

[If you decide to come, you'll find Ariel busy in her kitchen as she's preparing dinner. She made a lot of pasta and meatballs. Like too much. It's ungodly. Hope you're ready to eat a lot! The girl smiles brightly as her guests arrive. She never got to host an after party during their time in the manor, so this is the closest she'll get!

Thanks for coming! I'm so happy to see you!

Comments

[notasingleword]

Wait... dumping stuff? I'm sorry, but I don't quite follow.

[standingonmyneck]

[No issue explaining.]

Judging from the tomato meat sauce, my guess was that someone left here and splattered a meatball over my door.

[Gestures to Olaf with a tilt of her head and the movement of her eyes.]

I have a hunch who did it.

[notasingleword]

[WHY...]

I am so, so sorry. I had no idea!

[standingonmyneck]

You couldn’t have known.

[She shook her head. It wasn’t her intention to make the host feel bad after all. Vice versa with the host probably: she could tell Ariel was sincere considering how quick she responded to the news.]

It’s not anyone’s job to babysit someone who insists on being a manchild.

[notasingleword]

Right... [SIGHS.] I can clean it up if you want though. I doubt he'll do it.