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There is a desk with several kinds of moddable booze on it. There are all the things that go with those seveal kinds of moddable booze, such as cups and shot glasses, because you'd better believe Jaye would have all of that. Also, a few more kinda of snacky things, because nothing goes with alcohol like snacky things.

Also, a fire extinguisher. Because Sam said she'd bring a blowtorch. And Jaye's not that stupid.

Also some more, glitter. It's the Seahorse way. Or, part of it.


[For the Seahorsies, SO's, honorary Seahorsies and little sibs. If you're one of those people, feel free to handwave an invite. Up omg early for time zones and stuff. Also, lookit lookit y'all can see the room! *crams people in there*]
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"You," Jack agreed. "But you're lacking in shirtlessness. This is a problem."
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"Excellent." Jack carefully snagged the shirt out of her hands and tossed it over a chair. "You are gorgeous, you know that?" he said as he grabbed some paints and a brush -- and the shot glass of space vodka, which he refilled, drank half of, then offered her the rest. "What can I paint on you?"
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"You're worth being good to," he said, smiling down at her. "I'll remind you, and I can do that. Where do you want it?"
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Jack laughed again. "Back it is," he said, going for the paints. He put a steadying hand on her back, whether for him or her was anyone's guess, and started to paint. "Awesome party, Jaye."
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"This is true. And was that a monster bag of Pixie Sticks I saw Alec show up with? We're going to be bouncing off the walls." An elegant curve down her spine, and he went to work on the head.
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"Awwwww, Jaye, how come?" he teased, finishing off the seahorse and stepping back to admire his handiwork. "Very nice, yes."
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"Hang on," he said, and wrapped his hands around her shoulder, not smudging the seahorse, to try and propel her into the bathroom where she could look at in the mirror. "Come with me."
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Jack kept a hold of her, not wanting her to fall, and positioned her so if she looked over her shoulder, she'd see her seahorse in the mirror. "There you go! One seahorse, fully visible. Am I good, or what?"
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"I do, don't I?" he said happily, leading the way back to the main party. "You're pretty damn good yourself."
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"I got glittered, but most of it fell out." He looked very sad at that. "It was blue to match my eyes, too."
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Eyes wide, he shook his head. "It's okay. I have plans for the body paint that would be spoiled by glue flavour. But thanks!"

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