The Queen's Chambers, Sidra, Glacia, Sunday Afternoon (Fandom Time)

[glacial_queen]

It had been a long and miserable two weeks. Just ask anyone who had had the misfortune of dealing with their Queen. Karla was a terrible patient; somehow managing to be a tyrant even when she was coughing so hard she could barely speak. It was a good thing her nasty chest cold had also kept her asleep a great deal, or it was possible she would have been overthrown by her own Court.

Now, however, she was on the mend. Which, on the positive side, meant she was feeling almost human again--and behaving that way. On the negative side, it also meant she was bored out of her mind. Morton and Julian had finally made good their escape after their third straight hour of playing cradle, her lunch lay untouched because she was tired of soup and toast, and the next person who came in to make her take another foul-tasting brew was going to get kicked in the face.

There was clearly only one thing to do. Call people and whine about how bored she was. Also, check up on anyone who had gotten tangled up in the latest bout of Fandom crazy, but mostly the whining and bored thing

Let's see. Who to call first?

[Open for phone calls, visitors, and them what live here. If you think Karla would have called you, she did!]

Comments

[bitten_notshy]

"Jono was walking around with a furnace for a head for weeks," Jack said. "He deserves a break and some non-dreadful music. And you deserve a celebration of your existence. Anything else I could set up for you?"

[glacial_queen]

"We should probably have plenty of food," Karla said thoughtfully. "To absorb some of the alcohol, if nothing else. Though we can take care of that if you'd rather. I don't suppose you can convince your boss to wear his leather pants and be our live entertainment for the evening? He looks like he has moves.

[Apologies for the break! Remicaid & crazy over here.]

[bitten_notshy]

"I can try an appeal to his vanity," Jack offered. "But getting him to sing or dance is another thing entirely. Pity. It'd be fun for everyone if he was willing. Either way -- I can order food, absolutely."

[glacial_queen]

"That perfect!" Karla said happily. "Thank you, darling! An excellent birthday bash is exactly what I think we need."

'We' as in everyone, possibly the whole damn island. Because of course they were all invited. Why wouldn't they be?