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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...
[[ ocdincoming... 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 ]]
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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Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 03:49 am (UTC)He thought about it, rolling his glass through his hands, then proclaimed, "I have never used food as an accessory to sex."
And to absolutely nobody's surprise who knew him, drank.
Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 04:07 am (UTC)Feeding other people was just... sensual. It was wonderful. He'd spent a lot of his life angry that he couldn't eat, himself, but now he was less concerned about that sort of thing and more willing to give sharing a try.
He didn't drink, obviously, but he did sort of raise his glass to Hannibal. Coffee as foreplay. Counted well enough for him, anyway.
Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 04:15 am (UTC)Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 04:10 am (UTC)Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 04:24 am (UTC)Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 04:36 am (UTC)Hannibal was probably thinking of something classier than barbecue sauce.
Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 04:46 am (UTC)"My own tastes run more toward chocolate or foie gras," Hannibal admitted. "But any food you both enjoy will work, of course."
Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 05:19 am (UTC)Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 05:33 am (UTC)Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 05:56 am (UTC)Yes, she was propositioning him. Why not?
Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 11:52 pm (UTC)Hannibal chuckled. "The next time I make some, I will be sure to invite you over."
Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 04:46 am (UTC)Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 05:12 am (UTC)Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 08:19 am (UTC)"Once I lost strawberries up some guy's arse," she added, shrugging. "It was a sexy interrogation."
Re: I NEVER
Date: 2015-02-20 11:17 am (UTC)