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Okay, this party had been born out of actual need (for alcohol and getting laid) last year; this year, those factors weren't as urgent for Tamsin, who figured she could always drop in on Jessica or Mike if the night was a spectacular failure.
But hell, it'd been fun last time. Why the hell not?
There were black sheets hanging in front of the windows again, and pillows and sheets scattered all over the floor to make for little makeshift sitting spaces and nooks. There was an empty bottle (in case someone decided to play Spin the Bottle) sitting somewhere in the middle of the room, and in a fit of generosity Tamsin had thoughtfully supplied a bunch of bags of chips in case people wanted to eat stuff.
The glitter clinging to the sheets and the walls and whatnot: not her fault. Who'd ever heard of impromptu localized glitter storms before? At least the winds had died down well before the party actually started, but there was no way in hell she was vacuuming all that stuff up.
There. Party time.
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But hell, it'd been fun last time. Why the hell not?
There were black sheets hanging in front of the windows again, and pillows and sheets scattered all over the floor to make for little makeshift sitting spaces and nooks. There was an empty bottle (in case someone decided to play Spin the Bottle) sitting somewhere in the middle of the room, and in a fit of generosity Tamsin had thoughtfully supplied a bunch of bags of chips in case people wanted to eat stuff.
The glitter clinging to the sheets and the walls and whatnot: not her fault. Who'd ever heard of impromptu localized glitter storms before? At least the winds had died down well before the party actually started, but there was no way in hell she was vacuuming all that stuff up.
There. Party time.
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Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 03:39 pm (UTC)Ah, look. There was Jessica's face.
Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 03:49 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 04:09 pm (UTC)"Come on in. Get covered in glitter. Maybe make out a little."
Look, she was hosting a party in sex pollen week. She knew the score.
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Date: 2016-02-20 04:13 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 04:33 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 04:48 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 05:14 pm (UTC)"Well, they don't go in the bathroom," she said, somewhat distractedly. "I cleared the table for it. If we get a surplus, it'll go on the floor."
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Date: 2016-02-20 05:26 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 05:52 pm (UTC)She didn't come there often. It sounded like that kind of place. Especially with the vampire.
Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 06:00 pm (UTC)"... As far as I know."
Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 06:11 pm (UTC)Youngster.
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Date: 2016-02-20 06:15 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 06:17 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 06:27 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 06:31 pm (UTC)Or maybe Tamsin had just shook off the jacket and was currently dropping it in a corner.
"You wanna go upstairs while the party's still young?"
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Date: 2016-02-20 06:37 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 06:39 pm (UTC)Re: Arrive/Mingle
Date: 2016-02-20 06:48 pm (UTC)