party ♔ ding-dong the dick's dead

[recruited]

WHO || Everyone. Everyone come if you're not on a mission.
WHAT || A party to celebrate Dimitris Sarandis sleeping with the fishes.
WHERE || Knights HQ. The fancy ballroom.
WHEN || Mid-March 2016.
HOW || Prose or actionspam welcome.

Cordelia and Steve have gotten together to plan a rather fun party to celebrate Sarandis being taken down. Abbie even managed to grab them a rather awesome band to entertain the guests and everything else was hand picked and decided on by Cordy and Steve. It's not as fancy as a squiring after party, but it's just as fun. The ballroom has been "dressed down" a little to match the relaxed atmosphere. Enjoy yourselves!

Comments

[recruited]

Surprise me. I'll clear the whole thing just for you.

[ Like he's got shit to do. ]

[bredinthebone]

[She rolls her eyes.]

Yeah. But so could a bear or a wolf or any other mundane animal from this world. Idiots.

[likeababyduck]

[There's a beat as he tries to rephrase.]

I mean that outside the four walls of my office, any advice I give is not made in a professional capacity, therefore free of charge. Even though, technically my help is always given for free because that's what Wynn pays me for.

[allmydreams]

[She nods once.]

I get it. But I also think that sometimes you have to bend. And that might involve a more extreme approach for the good of the team.

[She holds up a hand.]

Just ... something to think about.

[allaboutme]

Deal.

[supertardiness]

I ... didn't actually do anything. I went along with his plan at first, but I learned that some things you can't really change, no matter how hard you try. I wasn't the one who stopped him, though.

[That was Eddie, doing something drastic and heroic all at the same time.]

[supertardiness]

Ah. It's still under a year for me, so mine is more like a learning roller coaster. But I'm figuring it out, one way or another.

[ambitionist]

Me too. But I remember liking it. You ever think about hooking up again sometime?

[bredinthebone]

[Her head bobs before she really considers the question, because yeah. She's thought about it.]

Are you sure that won't cause a conflict of interest somewhere?

[ambitionist]

Like ... what? Do you really think Gus would give a shit?

[bredinthebone]

[She shakes her head.]

No. But I don't know who else you happen to spend time with. I just don't want drama.

[She gets enough of that in the field, really.]

[ambitionist]

Drama-free, I promise.

[pathology]

You're weird.

[allaboutme]

He sounds like he might have been offended if it wasn't you.

[recruited]

I just--if I go with the extreme approach. Then am I any better than the people I used to fight back home?

[beatupgrass]

[he wriggles out of her arms.] Yeah, yeah. Anyway, I got some drinkin' to get back to.

[pathology]

Fine, fine, suit yourself. [she doesn't try to scoop him back up or kiss him anymore.] Don't get drunk! Unless you want to.

[sakurasmile]

And I have yet to see a true political leader demand a war on bears. But of course, it doesn't matter. A bear can't feel marginalized, so where's all the fun for the bigots.

[beatupgrass]

[calling over his shoulder] I'm gettin' very drunk and sleepin' on your couch.

[pathology]

Ugh! [she scoffs at him as he walks away. and they lived happily ever after.]

[watcherjunior]

I'll drink to that. [ But considering she doesn't have a drink right now... ] Or snack to it. Either way, it's toast-worthy.

[likeababyduck]

[He smirks in return before holding up the finger food in his hand.]

Cheers.

[He takes a bite before glancing back towards the music.]

Want to dance?

[bredinthebone]

[She eyes him for a moment, still considering, before she nods in agreement. Girl's got needs, after all.]

Okay. Let's do it.

[bredinthebone]

[She shakes her head.]

People are messed up, man. And they sure as hell don't like to change their views.

[supertardiness]

He probably was. But I wasn't fast enough to stop him. Eddie was.

[Though it wasn't a sacrifice Eddie should have had to make.]