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

[allaboutme]

[ she bangs a little harder, and then pulls the slider open just enough that she figures he can't squeeze through ] Put that down! Not for you!

[beatupgrass]

[if this weren't good liquor, he'd throw this fucking bottle at you, Cordelia.]

Are you kiddin' me right now? [IT'S NOT FUNNY.]

[allaboutme]

Oh great, now this world has talking vermin.

[beatupgrass]

[FUCK YOU, CORDELIA. he's just gonna approach the door, because fuck you and also he's done taking this shit.]

You work in a place for over a flarkin' year and what does it get you? This bullshit. Let me in, princess. I need a stronger drink.

[allaboutme]

You work here?

[beatupgrass]

[elbowing past her legs.] No, princess, I just live in the flarkin' woods like an animal. [wearing a hoodie]

[allaboutme]

Don't act all offended. You are an animal.

[beatupgrass]

[well at least she didn't use the "v" word.]

Who talks, drinks high-end liquor, and blows shit up on occasion, so watch your mouth.