Tamsin's House of Sharp Things And Presently Not Enough Alcohol, Thursday Evening

[fjordicswagger]

For a couple of minutes, Tamsin had contemplated the idea of just opening up Town Hall for the party, but... what would be the point in that? People were fired up on hormones, people wanted to get laid, you needed a space small enough to get 'em close together. So to speak.

Also, this way she got free booze out of the deal, so-- win win.

She'd hung the black sheets back in front of the large store windows (partly to keep the light out, partly so it was slightly less obvious the house was technically a shop she was technically maybe squatting in). She'd tossed a ton of pillows and an old mattress on the floor, since she didn't actually have a sofa, per sé. The rooms upstairs were... well, okay, they were rooms.

And there was a table for incoming booze. With solo cups. Of course.

Perfect. Time for a party. If anyone had seen the posters...

[[ ocd incoming... up! adults only party is a go! eta: i should probably note browse responsibly, since there might be hints of nsfw in the comments at some point, i have no idea how this post will roll ]]

Comments

Re: I NEVER

[furnaceface]

//She was three lifetimes ago and counting,// Jono noted, shrugging his shoulders a little bit. //I have a lot of past to live in. Some of it even actually happened.//

Which was another completely different mess of issues, really.

//I'm learning how to really live again. I'm trying. Forward is a direction I've actually started looking, for once. I can meet people's eyes again. You can tell me to stop moping, mate, and I'll agree wholeheartedly that's something I need to work on, but trust me, nobody is aware of all of the ways I've been holding myself back quite the way I am already.//

Re: I NEVER

[talentforlying]

"Just so long as you're aware that I'd be a shit friend if I didn't give you shit about it whenever you start making the long faces," John retorted cheerfully. "So let's get you drunk and laid tonight!"

Re: I NEVER

[furnaceface]

//Let's start with drunk,// Jono replied, even a little bit cheerful, himself, //and work on the 'laid' part from there.//

There was always Pam, yes! Pam with the stalker roommate who had a worrisome obsession for his fire. But if all he managed tonight was to get second-hand drunk and make an ass of himself playing 'I never,' he'd be okay with that, too.