Room 417, FRIDAY FINALLY, about when people are normalish.

[fates_jaye]

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*]

Comments

Re: Mingling and stuff

[chasingangela]

Angela mixed her drink -- half OJ, half vodka -- and passed the bottles to Dawn. "Should we toast or something?"

Re: Mingling and stuff

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn mixed her own drink, pouring in about half an inch's worth of vodka, then adding orange juice. "Sure. Um, what are we toasting to?"

Re: Mingling and stuff

[chasingangela]

Angela shrugged. "Pretty men and the fabulous seahorses? Or else easter."

Which was ... not so much a getting drunk holiday, really.

Re: Mingling and stuff

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"To pretty men and fabulous seahorses!" Dawn repeated, bumping her glass into Angela's.

Re: Mingling and stuff

[chasingangela]

Angela took a sip of her drink and felt it burn her throat. "I think I put in, like, twice as much vodka as I needed," she admitted.

Re: Mingling and stuff

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Ew, yikes," Dawn sipped her own and barely even noticed the vodka. "Maybe a bigger glass, with more juice? Or make it two drinks and add juice to both of them?"

Re: Mingling and stuff

[chasingangela]

"Good idea," Angela said, pouring part of her drink into a second cup and filling it with juice. "You know, since I don't want to burn my throat out right now."

"So how are you, Dawn?"