OPEN | Happy Birthday Tess

[putuporshutup]

Who: Meg and Tess and YOU
What: Birthday Shenanigans
When: Sunday Night circa 10pm
Where: The Lux (Stay classy, ladies)
Rating: It's Meg and Tess plus booze, you do the math. Language and debauchery ahead.

After an overwhelmingly successful fashion binge and a few rounds of pregame drinks in Meg's room, the two of them head down to the bar - but not the one you'd think! They're giving Death Match a break for once and classing it up at The Lux, since it's a special occasion and all.

As they walk, Meg pulls her journal out. "Hey, Paradisa. Birthday party for Tess. At the Lux. Now. And yeah, you heard right. Come grab a drink or six with us."

She grins at Tess and winks. "Can't hurt to get more people in on the fun, especially since we're all dolled up."

They make their way into the bar and grab seats. They can be found sucking down sipping classy looking martinis in their classy looking outfits, being all classy and shit. So classy.

For reference: Tess' outfit & Meg's outfit

Comments

[i_got_this]

"Nothing, that's what. Make friends and take bets on who gets the furniture when the others leave." South's not bitter at all.

[putuporshutup]

"Fuck that," she agreed, taking a slightly less graceful swig of martini. "So, who else around here is good besides Crowley? I've made the rounds a bit, but more prospects never hurt anyone."

[i_got_this]

"Oh, uh ... James Bond, oh wait he might be gone ... Ezio, definitely Ezio. Zel -- no he's gone too ..." She scowls, looking down into her beer, then sighs and glances up at Meg. "Looks like I might need some new prospects, too." She finishes the thought with a long drink, drowning out the emotions that cropped up unsolicited.

[putuporshutup]

She smirks. "Yep, James was certainly good. We only hooked up when the castle zapped us all to magic prep school, but the hell if that wasn't fun sneaking off and fucking up on the roof." Meg twirls her glass in her hand and bites her lip. "August isn't half bad either. I might even have gone in for seconds... and thirds."

[i_got_this]

"August, huh? I'll have to keep him in mind."

She'd actually never heard of him, which she found somewhat comforting; that there were still people to meet even if everyone she cared about was leaving. "You, uh ... you ever sample the other side of the buffet?"

[putuporshutup]

She raises an eyebrow. "Sure. Haven't had the occasion here, but I don't exactly discriminate on fun."

[i_got_this]

South shrugs, twisting her beer around playfully in her hands. "Well then, might as well put me on your list of prospects."

She really didn't care either way either as long as she was having fun.

[putuporshutup]

Meg nudges her under the bar with her foot, letting it slide up the other woman's ankle a little, and smiles into her drink.

"Noted. I bet Crowley wouldn't say no to a little group action, either."

[i_got_this]

South's grin grows and she gives a husky chuckle. "You know, I think that kind of thing is right up his ally." She nudges her foot back against Meg's, flushing a little from the alcohol and, well. Other things.

[putuporshutup]

"Well then, we'll just have to plan something, won't we?" Their legs were still touching and Meg doesn't bother to move hers. If anything, she leans just a little closer as she finishes off her drink. It certainly takes a lot of booze to affect her, and she's just now starting to feel it. Luckily, the bartender didn't seem phased by her ordering yet another.

[i_got_this]

"I like the way this conversation is going."

Normally she can drink like a sailor, but her friends had been keeping her sober for a while and this little trip off hte wagon is hitting her harder than usual. She leans in closer, whispering conspiratorially.

"So do you think we should clue him in before hand or, you know, just show up with whip cream and handcuffs?

[putuporshutup]

"Me, too," Meg can't help giggling a little at that, and considers the options. "I think he knows how to appreciate spontaneity."

[i_got_this]

"Yeah, he's definitely that kinda guy. So, what's your schedule like?"

She's figuring she'll just tell him she's on her way back and meet her there, and then pow two hot ladies with an idea for fun.

[putuporshutup]

Meg snorts. "Let me check my calendar. Oh look, it's wide open."

[i_got_this]

"Hey, what do you know, just like mine. So, the sooner the better?"

For once since the seeming mass exodus, she's feeling excited about something. Okay, so that something was a threesome with two demons (one of which was still practically a stranger), but hey. It's something.

[putuporshutup]

Meg gives her a fleeing look up and down and grins. Yeah. Definitely the sooner the better. "Sure. I didn't get all dolled up for nothing."

[i_got_this]

South smiles, and snorts a laugh back. "Man, now I'm feeling a little grubby. We at least got time for a quick shower before we head over?"

[putuporshutup]

Meg bites her lip. "I'm sure there is. Hell, I'd join you if it wouldn't fuck up this whole perfection thing I've got going on right now, but that'll give me time to come up with some wardrobe options for us."

[i_got_this]

"Got it. I'll just have to use my imagination until then." She gives Meg a once over of her own, smiling, and starts to slide out of her seat. "I'm pretty sure he's got his own collection of stuff but if there's anything you want in particular might not hurt to wish it up and bring it along."

[putuporshutup]

"Well," Meg leaned closer and rested her hand inside South's thigh, just above her knee. "What do you like?" Meg had been there done that with every kink in the book and enjoyed most in general, so she was always curious to see what others got off on.

[i_got_this]

South smiled largely, and answered softly. "I'll be sure to bring my strap-on."

[putuporshutup]

Meg gave her thigh a little squeeze. "Well then I'd say time's a'waistin', let's get this show on the road.

[i_got_this]

"You got it. Meet you in the lobby in thirty?"

South needs time to take care of the things she's been ignoring. Like, hairy legs, for example.

[putuporshutup]

"Sounds good."

Meg would hang out for a bit longer before excusing herself to wish up some goodies and change into something a little more... accessible.

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[dog_eat_dog]

Wow, Tess thinks, after all this conversation goes down while she just drinks the night away. She has no idea what to add, so she doesn't add anything. (What the hell just happened?)

And when Meg goes, she excuses herself for the night, trying not to think about demonic military lesbian threesomes.