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

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...

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"I've never. . . ." Yeah, Eliot wasn't using that awkward 'never have I ever' phrasing. Advantage of doing this as an adult. "I've never slept with my boss."

Not that Damien hadn't tried to talk him into it a time or two. Nor that Eliot hadn't considered it, with his more recent bosses.

Tamsin thought about it.

Then she thought about it a little harder.

Finally, she gave in and set down her cup untouched. Sigh.

Fuuuuuuuuuck.

Yep. Another swig there.

Once again, no drinking, and Ghanima sighed. "I think I'm rather terrible at this game so far," she said. "Although in my defense, I've never had a boss, unless you count Zoe." Who she'd totally sleep with, if she thought Zoe was interested in women.

Boss...mentors...

John just sighed and took a drink, although at least he had the sense to look mildly abashed by his behaviour? For once?

Irene smirked at the group and took a long sip from her cup.

And then another.

There had been more than one boss, you see.

Atticus tried to remember if he'd ever really had a boss besides himself. He supposed generals counted, but no, that had never been a thing. Maybe he wouldn't end up completely wasted after all.

Allie was most definitely NOT drinking.

Bond didn't drink.

Not for lack of trying though.

"...can't recall having a boss." Other than maybe Steve.

Kitty was starting to feel pretty tame, but she'd also only ever had one boss. So no drinking.

Despite some very interesting and inventive fantasies, Jack had never sealed the deal with Eric, and he decided Sebastien didn't count as a boss. He didn't drink.

She'd get to take a drink again someday, right? Just not right now. Sigh.

"That was one of my threeways!" Pam chirped, just before she took a swig. No, seriously. Pam's life was awesome.

//... I actually haven't done this one.//

This was probably for the best, actually.

Clint thought about the bosses he'd had and was glad he didn't have to take a drink.

"You ever slept with an employee?" asked an employee. "I'm asking for a friend."

"Never had any before," Eliot admitted. "I ain't touchin' that kitchen staff, though."

Not even towards the end of a week of sex pollen and after what was looking to be really incredible amounts of alcohol. Those guys were skeezy.

"That. Is smart." Kenzi nodded hard. Sooooo that would be a maybe on non-kitchen staff! Yay! ...look, she could think about it, allright?

"You had lotsa bosses?"

"Only a few, long term. Used to freelance a lot, though, so that's a kind of 'whoever's payin' you is the boss' gig."

"And that can make you feel all skeezy," Kenzi agreed, nodding. "Even if you want to, 'cause, Hot Boss." She frowned, thinking about that, then brightened a little. "Unlessssss you totally decide you quit for the duration of whatever!"

Eliot laughed. "Yeah, I suppose you could do somethin' like that."

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