WE'RE HAVING A PARTY, Y'HEAR

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Who: Peach and ALL YOU HARDCORE TEA LOVING MOTHER&%$@ERS
What: MOTHER&%$@ING TEA PARTY
Where: SOME BIG MOTHER%$@#ING ROOM
When: MOTHER&%$@ING SATURDAY AFTERNOON
Warnings: POSSIBLY SOME CRAZY MOTHER%$#@ING FIGHTING? IDK?





Peach had the sudden idea for something like this. After all the craziness, it's nice to just sit back and relax. Enjoy a warm cup and tea and just unwind. All of Friday was busy. Peach, with the help of Pit, baked a couple cakes and glorious muffins. Peach made sure there was a large enough table for anyone else's offerings to the party if they had wished to come and/or bring something.

By noon, it was all ready for the party guests to enjoy.

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Parakarry gave a sigh of relief and flew over to Peach's side. That crisis was averted.

"I'm sorry about that," he apologized while bowing his head. "When they pulled out their weapons on all of you, I kind of panicked and... I guess I lost my head briefly."

He then looked at Bowser then at Dedede and then at Bowser once more.

He gulp and shrugged his shoulders nervously. Was he really expecting him to punch Dedede?

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Mallow cast a mournful gaze over what remained of the table spread. "Too bad he didn't listen sooner. There's hardly anything left, now..."

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Peach made a heavy sigh. All of that hard work she and Pit put into that food. Wasted.

"Well, at least he enjoyed it..." Peach frowned. "Maybe I should go and buy some replacements. There is a bakery in town."

She turned her attention to Parakarry. Something was making him on edge and it was getting harder to excuse without thorough explanation. "Please, don't think anything of it, Parakarry. The situation seems to have been resolved."

[mailcalltime.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," he muttered quietly.

Oh, Peach. You have no idea how much Parakarry wanted to explain himself but as long as Bowser was around, he couldn't get a word in.

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"Well, he was a douchebag," said Bowser helpfully.

Yes, Bowser, and you're not also a douchebag.

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"You're one to talk," was what Parakarry wanted to say but he didn't want to take the risk of angering him.

Instead he just sneered at Bowser and turned away