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

[pathology]

You love me.

[beatupgrass]

I don't hate you.

[pathology]

You adore me. One day, we're going to commit major arson together.

[beatupgrass]

Dammit, Astrid. I can't even be indignant when you talk about arson like that. [ho :(]

[pathology]

I know your secrets, Rocket. I know the key to your heart.

[beatupgrass]

Now you're just makin' it weird.

[pathology]

You're weird.

[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.

[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.]