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Entry tags:
- { allen francis doyle,
- { buffy summers,
- { cassie hack,
- { charlotte blaine,
- { cordelia chase,
- { dawn summers,
- { dean winchester,
- { dexter mcduff,
- { dr. horrible,
- { faith lehane,
- { gwen raiden,
- { jack harkness,
- { james t. kirk,
- { jason bourne,
- { john crichton,
- { john everton,
- { john sheppard,
- { nyota uhura,
- { river tam,
- { rupert giles,
- { sam winchester,
- { simon tam,
- { the doctor (tenth au),
- { the master,
- { toby logan,
- { vala mal doran,
- { winifred burkle,
- { xander harris
006: [Location: Hyperion Hotel] Like the Prom, Only with Legal Alcohol Supply
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!]
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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She glanced at that bracelet and then looked at her own. "Maybe, or the tablets. Or every freakin' thing we touch in this place. It's... unsettling." Scary, actually. "That you wake up not knowing if you're still yourself or not, or if your friends are--"
She paused, and gave Kirk a bit of an embarrassed look. "Sorry."
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Oh, dammit. Maybe that wasn't the best change of topic, after all. He'd gone and upset her. Frowning at himself for such a tactless move, he reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hey. Don't apologize. I get it. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little freaked out by all this, too. It's hard not to be. We'll figure the glitches and this place out. It's just going to take some time."
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"Oh, pft," she scoffed. "You? Freaked out? I find that a tiny bit hard to believe."
And she's back to the land of the teasing. Mostly.
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"Maybe we should trade life stories some time, see who ultimately freaks out whom here."
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