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WHO: You, Jesse Pinkman, and some party people.
WHERE: A conveniently located park in Heropa.
WHEN: Saturday.
WHAT: Jesse's birthday! Turning 12. Feel free to tag in wherever or make your own sections.
WARNINGS: God only knows.

NOTE!!! Anyone is welcome to come, whether they replied to Skye's post or not. Stumble into a party, assume they saw the invite, whatever!

[For a last minute thing thrown by a two people who don't have much experience with birthday parties, it's all come together pretty well. Nevermind that they actually didn't have a place to hold the party until not too long ago (minor detail), but hey, that's what public parks are for. Covered seating, a hearty amount of streamers and cheap, brightly colored table cloths, food scattered around the tables--this is probably what a birthday party for a younger kid would look like.

Whatever, it's charming.

There's a man made lake and a few fire pits for cooking nearby, though it looks like meat was probably forgotten in favor of baked goods, chips, dip, pizza, soda, and beer.

If one pays attention, they may catch sight of Ellie and Skye exchanging high fives throughout the party. Well done, ladies.]

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Me? No way. I mean, maybe I used to be, but I'm pretty normal these days.

It's you, the teenagers, or the sleazy lawyer. [a beat] Actually he seems like the strippers and blow type, maybe Goodman can take the title of wild one here.

... Really? You think? I don't know ...

Wouldn't be surprised to see him doing a line off some girl's ass. I know the type.

Really? ... I don't know if he's game enough.

Edited 2014-10-02 11:11 (UTC)

We could ask him.

[Kara just wants to see if Skye's game enough to actually ask something like that.]

[She totally is.]

Yeah? Okay. You're on. How much?

Two hundred?

[She's got money to burn.]

... Wow. Okay, that's a serious bet.

You're on.

If you're gonna gamble you gotta do it right.

[She even holds out her hand to shake on it.]

[Skye shakes on it]

Guess so.

And now, we wait.

One sec, what happens if he's done coke off a hooker's tits? Does that count as me or you winning?

Uhhh. ... Draw?

Guess I live with that.

[She hops of the table she'd been perched on, stretching a little as she casts a look around.]

Let's go see who gets the two hundred bucks.

Deal.

[Meanwhile, Saul, oblivious to this conversation, is eating a cupcake nearby and making a mess of it.

There may or may not be sprinkles on his face.

(There are.)

Ladies~]

[Skye grins at Kara and walks up to him.]

Hey Saul.

[With a quiet laugh, Kara follows along, but she keeps her expression neutral once they're closer to Saul.

Well, neutral with a little judgement. Can't he even manage to eat a cake?]

[Ah, shit.

Around a mouth full of cake:] Ladies.

[He looks a little suspicious.]

Glad to see you're enjoying yourself.

We were just wondering if you could weigh in on a small matter.

Edited 2014-10-04 03:25 (UTC)

[Squinting....................

Saul swallows and brushes some crumbs away from his mouth with his thumb, then shrugs in lieu of a nod.]

Sure. Shoot.