12th anniversary

Reaper roasted quietly on the roof supports without making a single sound, he watched observantly as people come in and out of the small room he decided to inhabit temporarily. he looked down at everything that was being shuffled around, food, drinks and an assortment of party items and decorations. He grumbled to himself quietly, feeling slightly anxious and unwelcomed into this environment yet his weird curiosity and drive to watch and observe got the best of him like always. It wasn't like he was intruding on this party as well, anyone was more than welcome to join in and many others have invited their friends and family to join in. It seems like it is a big celebration, something to do with skire and the deities? He honestly didn't care, especially about the deities. He wasn't the biggest fan of them, he didn't really remember why but that doesn't really matter right now. Reaper slowly lowered his long body down, he grabbed a plate that was full of food and a slice of cake, he gently began to dig into the food with his fork. If he was going to be here all night, might well join the celebration even if in secrecy.