Lila Zacharov (
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party ♔ got a black card that let saks have it, these chanel bags is a bad habit

[ ♪ feelin' myself -- nicki minaj & beyoncé ]
WHO || Astrid Mädchen & loads of people
WHAT || Astrid's 23rd Birthday Party
WHERE || Some empty bar in the castle.
WHEN || October 29, 2014; 8pm [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam
Lila had basically commandeered Astrid's birthday months ago, all but demanding that Astrid let her plan her party while... it was still Faye's birthday. By the time she is done decorating, it looks like Pintrest collided with Queen Regina and puked black and white Halloween drama all over the room. Glittery skulls, blood red candy apples, candles flickering in black lacquered candelabras. Is that raven real? Probably. Is that skeleton real?
Maybe. Y'all don't know what tricks this girl can do. Maybe Slenderman will show up.
The lights are dim and there is an entire table stacked with cupcakes and cookies and other assorted nibbles and hor d'oeuvres, shoved up against the bar where bottles of every kind of alcohol imaginable are just spread out willy nilly amongst mixers and juices. Bet your ass there is Fireball around. There's soda and punch for the teetotalers, but with far less variety than the liquor. There are even party favor bags for the end of the night stuffed with nips of peach schnapps, Jagermeister, and cranberry juice (the recipe for a red headed slut) and various jewels and baubles, plastic Starbucks cups, hella neon nail polish. And condoms. They are all jammed with condoms.
Invitations aren't sent so much as Lila and Astrid invite every single person they know and don't loathe. Costumes are a requirement, but presents are just highly encouraged. But it's Astrid's birthday, okay? Presents are a must.
And no one is allowed to dress like Jessica Rabbit on pain of... well, pain.
faye | ota
The goodies are booze. And a present for Astrid which is a really nice wallet in honor of that time that they stole one together at Faye's party. Aww.
Faye's here to have a good time, though, so she heads for the bar.]
Okay, who's doing shots with me?
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[She leans in a bit to over emphasize that she's making a short joke.]
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Only always. [ TO THE ALCOHOL THEY GO. ]
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So how's it feel to have the lover boy hanging around as a squire?
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Aww, I might puke. And if I do, I don't want it to be while I'm sober. So let's do this.
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Fireball? Fireball.
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How old are you anyway?
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[Giving you an out. Kind of.]
What's your poison?
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[this is the way to become friends in a hurry.]
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[By the way she's leaning over and just...grabbing the tequila bottle she hopes not. Too much work honestly, but she'll do whatever.]
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I'm Faye, by the way.
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[She signals to the bartender, asking for two shotglasses (so they can at least take them together) and he's convinced easily enough (diplomacy 43). After that, she pours them out, setting the bottle on the counter.
It's funny, because she knows the name immediately. Rose has said a lot about Faye in the past, but it was a long time ago, and Rose said similar things about Lila, and now they're friends.
Considering she and Rose are on the outs, she now gives zero fucks.]
Elena. [She hands her one of the shots, lifting her own so she can clink them.] Cheers.
[And she'll just shoot it down the hatch once Faye does.]
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She tosses back her shot, setting the glass down and wincing just a little at the first hit of alcohol.]
So you came back, huh?
[Yknow... after running away with the prisoner.]
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Faye sure doesn't beat around the bush does she? Though honestly, it's better that way.]
Hell of a lot better than living in the streets, don't you think?
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