006: [Location: Hyperion Hotel] Like the Prom, Only with Legal Alcohol Supply

[glowingseer.livejournal.com]

Party time!

Cordelia, clad in her chosen outfit for the night, made final rounds inside the hotel to make sure everything was perfect. The decorations were subdued and classy - thanks to both Dawn and Fred, and even the garden was opened so that those who wished to step out and inhale the fake Taxon air could do so. There were tons of wine, beer, scotch, vodka - and if Doyle's selections weren't enough, there's a hatch conveniently behind the refreshments table.

The hotel lobby was cleared of all the furniture, so that the mingling and the dancing could take place more comfortably. If people wanted to take a tour of the hotel, they were welcomed to do so save for three rooms: Fred's, Angel's, and Wesley's office. For not-so-obvious-but-quite-sentimental reasons.

[OOC: This party takes place after the Liar Liar glitch took effect. Mingle! Threadjack! Interrupt! Have fun!]

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[gating-across.livejournal.com]

He turned to look at the man. Didn't seem familiar, but Sheppard was the friendly sort of guy. Probably why his team was sent to do trade negotiations.

"Hey. Some party she's setup, isn't it?" He walked over with his hands in his pockets, but extended his hand for a shake. "John Sheppard."

[been-tested.livejournal.com]

"Doyle." Doyle's shake was firm and he smiled at the man over it. "Nice to meet you, John. She put me in charge of the bar so if you've got any complaints about that, my fault, like."

[gating-across.livejournal.com]

"Nah, no complaints on the bar. Only thing I have complaints about right now is the lack of poker." He looked around then back at him. "What kind of fancy party doesn't have poker?"