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paradisalogs2014-01-01 10:29 am
lord_wizard) wrote in paradisalogs2014-01-01 10:29 am
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Alcohol, taken in sufficient quantities
Who: Felix Harrowgate and anyone
What: A new years party
When: January 1st
Where: Chimera headquarters
Rating: Pg-13 for heavy drinking, at least
The central hall of Chimera headquarters is today taken up with a pair of tables, one covered with all matter of foods from finger sandwiches and deviled eggs, to salted nuts and chocolate-covered fruits, while the other is littered with nearly every beverage one might think of - tea, coffee, milk, punch, and fruit juices. It wasn't quite the expected spread for a new year's party, but that was because the castle had done them the favor of making any liquid carry the effects of the usual party beverages. A small table near the door, however, had at some point in the day appeared, carrying liquors and champagne for those who actually preferred their alcohol to taste as such. The ghosts stood sentry to keep whatever it was the attendees wanted flowing.
Most of that is likely forgotten near the end of the day, and the arrangement of comfortable chairs in the adjoining office begin to look far more comfortable a place to sit once the room starts to spin a little. Getting air on the balcony is an option, of course, but take care not to fall off of it.
((OOC:Feel free to set your tag at any time during the evening (though really, you know we're all here for the drunk shenanigans). Please see the link above for info on the layout of the area.))
What: A new years party
When: January 1st
Where: Chimera headquarters
Rating: Pg-13 for heavy drinking, at least
The central hall of Chimera headquarters is today taken up with a pair of tables, one covered with all matter of foods from finger sandwiches and deviled eggs, to salted nuts and chocolate-covered fruits, while the other is littered with nearly every beverage one might think of - tea, coffee, milk, punch, and fruit juices. It wasn't quite the expected spread for a new year's party, but that was because the castle had done them the favor of making any liquid carry the effects of the usual party beverages. A small table near the door, however, had at some point in the day appeared, carrying liquors and champagne for those who actually preferred their alcohol to taste as such. The ghosts stood sentry to keep whatever it was the attendees wanted flowing.
Most of that is likely forgotten near the end of the day, and the arrangement of comfortable chairs in the adjoining office begin to look far more comfortable a place to sit once the room starts to spin a little. Getting air on the balcony is an option, of course, but take care not to fall off of it.
((OOC:Feel free to set your tag at any time during the evening (though really, you know we're all here for the drunk shenanigans). Please see the link above for info on the layout of the area.))
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"Really now? Wel, progress is progress, whichever way you look at it. I'm impressed."
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"As you well know, I am sure, I am... more free to participate," he waved his hand, and then suddenly giggled, recalling how one such kiss had led to quite an interesting night - on two counts, really, and his gaze flickered to Felix briefly before dancing back to Crowley. "You will make a great announcement of it? This year you should really make a show of it, don't you think? Add a bit of spice!"
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He doesn't miss that giggle, but at least he doesn't pry.
"Perhaps I should let you do the honours. I'm sure you can do it with far more...flair than me."
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"Oh, do you want me to? It might make it seem more fair if a third party did it rather than the instigator who also participated."
He paused a moment, thinking upon it and then he laughed.
"Ah, we could make a ceremony of it, another little party! Maybe the winner can get a trophy too, and next year it goes to the new winner? It could become as much tradition as the mistletoe itself!"
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That and Crowley is too lazy and more than happy to have someone else do the work for him.
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Later, Ashura might realize he had walked himself into perhaps quite a bit of work, but he probably wouldn't mind anyways. It was something to do, and so long as the winner wasn't Felix...
"You will have to give me winner's name!" he told him. "Or do you plan to do something like in the books - a sealed envelope so it's a surprise for all?"
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