John is setting out a plate of steaks when he realizes someone new is shuffling up to the party…
When he looks, he can’t help but grin at the familiar face carrying a container of ice cream.
“Siebren!” He calls out, setting the plate down and jogging over with his hand extended. “There you are—thank you for coming, more familiar faces here the more fun I can have.” He glances around, looking vaguely sheepish.
“It’s, uh—it’s kinda been a while since I’ve had to be this social. Held a party or something, I mean.” He admits. “Lotta pressure, so…seriously. Thanks for coming—and like I said, you don’t gotta come again if you don’t have fun. I think you will, though—see? You even brought dessert. What flavor you got there?”
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When he looks, he can’t help but grin at the familiar face carrying a container of ice cream.
“Siebren!” He calls out, setting the plate down and jogging over with his hand extended. “There you are—thank you for coming, more familiar faces here the more fun I can have.” He glances around, looking vaguely sheepish.
“It’s, uh—it’s kinda been a while since I’ve had to be this social. Held a party or something, I mean.” He admits. “Lotta pressure, so…seriously. Thanks for coming—and like I said, you don’t gotta come again if you don’t have fun. I think you will, though—see? You even brought dessert. What flavor you got there?”