[Video] I am an Excellent Friend

[namisan]

Who: Nami and you (may include sputtering Winchesters)
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Iskaulit at the Space Bar.  (Alternately, getting hammered at some nightclub down below later in the evening.)
When: 5/02

For the record, it's the birthday of one Sam Winchester today! ♪♫

He's on shift at the Space Bar, so make sure you drop by to wish him a good day.  Preferably in the most embarrassing fashion possible.  If you make me laugh, I might even buy you a drink.

[She's sorry, Sam.




...
...
...no she's not who are we kidding.  But she'll make up for it by dragging you out after work?  8D?]

Comments

[goldenglasses]

Hmm. [He taps at his chin for a moment.] Alright, because it's your birthday I'll allow that. Today.

[And he's just going to go ahead and cut Sam a huge slice.] Happy birthday.

[collegedropout]

[Aw, thanks. For his size and weight he's such a food-nibbler, but he's certainly going to be nice and eat more dessert than he usually ever would. Happy birthday indeed.]

Thanks. And when is yours supposed to be, so I can get you back for this?

[goldenglasses]

Oh yeah, let's see, it might be coming in oooooh wouldn't you like to know~~~ days.

[namisan]

It's August 18th~!

[SING SONG VOICE AS SOMEONE PASSES THE KITCHEN DOOR. I'm sorry was that a secret Vash whoops too bad.]

[goldenglasses]

[And if Sam needed any more confirmation that she was dead on the money the way Vash suddenly turns slightly white and chokes on air should be a good indication.]

WHAT!? HOW?!--- --uh, I mean....





...that's not it.

[collegedropout]

[And Sam is over here, penning in a note on a notepad.

Mumbling:]

August 18th, got it...

[goldenglasses]

No fair. You cheated. [Says the man who only knows Sam's birthday because of Nami.]

[collegedropout]

Hey man, I didn't do anything. Nami just decided to be helpful.

[goldenglasses]

That's still cheating. [He's jumpy and he won't be discouraged by logic.] But today isn't about me it's your day. I hope it's a good one.

[collegedropout]

[He grins.]

Thanks, Vash. It's already going pretty great, all things considered.

[He wishes Dean were here, egging him on, teasing him about all this.

Still... you know, today's not so bad. It's -- nice, even.]

[goldenglasses]

Hey, at least you have cake. [Vash gives a wink. He knows one cake does not completely make a good birthday.]

I'm glad it's going well.