five | [Location: Levi's Mansion] | got my boots on, the right amount of leather

[levilup.livejournal.com]

New Years Eve.

Levi is ready, decked out in his party suit, and a lot of makeup. He's just finished his preparations, and he's sitting in his living room, waiting patiently for Cordelia to arrive, and then the guests. Of course, the party isn't taking place in his living room. That's much too small for such a large event.

He's having a party in his basement.

His basement is huge, and he's decked it out in lights and such that he's hatched. All of it has a New Years theme, somehow; Levi's good at throwing parties, he knows how to decorate. The room is basically like a nightclub. It's dark, but clear of most beams and supports; there are couches and chairs, and a bar to the far end, stocked with just about every type of alcohol imaginable (as well as a few different types of blood). Here and there, there's potted plants and trees in clumps, as well as a giant throne, surrounded by those plants, further along on the back wall. There's also a large stage towards the middle, with a dancing space out in front of it. And right above the stage is a giant clock, which Levi had set up earlier for the countdown later that night.

As for music, he's got a whole playlist, just waiting to be started. It's a huge mix of things, from pop-y dance music to slow songs for the couples. There's a few setlists, of sorts, pinned to the walls and the bar.

It's about ten minutes before the party arrives, and Levi is waiting impatiently.



[[ooc: Vaguely organized planning post here! If there's a song you suggested and you want it to be played, it will be. Just handwave it. So yes! Have fun. :D

EDIT: Subthread labeled for the countdown to midnight is up! Grab your date and tag there for kissy tiemz. :3]

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[childoftwo.livejournal.com]

"I must apologise for my recent behaviour," he said, abruptly. He was not used to making apologies, since logical and carefully selected actions did require apologies, but he was uncomfortably aware that he had wronged someone he cared for. The situation had to be dealt with.

"The glitch caused emotional responses that prevented me from dealing with your glitch appropriately."

[ltnuhura.livejournal.com]

"I know," she said, reaching for his hand and squeezing it gently before bringing it to her mouth to kiss his fingers. "It's all right."

She grinned mischievously. "How did you like celebrating Christmas?"

[childoftwo.livejournal.com]

Given that he had recovered from the glitch, his reaction to Uhura’s actions were entirely natural and wholly Spock. He did not smile and he could not hope to convey the depth of emotion that she elicited in him, but his expression could reasonably - for a Vulcan, at least - be termed 'affectionate'.

“I believe,” he said, in carefully measured (and somewhat wry) tones, “That it was a valuable learning experience.”

[ltnuhura.livejournal.com]

She laughed, looking much happier than she had the last time they'd spoken - in fact, she looked much happier than she had in quite a while. "I'm glad you could experience it. You did a lovely job with the decorations."