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The nominal reason for the celebration was the qualified success of our attempt to fill the Swatter and the Fuzzball with Paradox.

Eight and Nine were still a little out of it, so everyone else cooked while they rested.

Honestly, I felt a little bad for them, and not just for the brain trauma. The cooking was arguably more fun then the little party itself. I'd never considered how nice it would be to have a kitchen the size of my parents house, but it was very swanky.

Eleven and I decided to make biryani together. Eleven is very quiet for some reason, and it was good to have at least a little while to hang out with her.

Kendra stole the show though, in the dinner department. She made kick-ass cupcakes.