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: Drink! In the Light!

[doesdoctorstuff.livejournal.com]

Any other kind of up he was trying for and Navaan would have to ask if he was a eunuch.

"Then let's go," Navaan said, not bothering for patience when good sex was on the line. "We'll see if we make it up the stairs."

She was angling for 'no.'

Re: Drink! In the Light!

[newroutines]

Yeah, she was probably going to get that. With the way Mike was feeling, just getting out of people's immediate line of sight would be fine.

"Lead the way."

See? He was giving her control.

Re: Drink! In the Light!

[doesdoctorstuff.livejournal.com]

Oh was he in for an exciting interlude if he kept that up, Navaan in control was...interesting.

For now, though, she'd settle leading him towards the stairs. Annnd not by the hand, no.