002 - Because Any Excuse is a Good Excuse to Party

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Firo comes and goes in the bar, cleaning and arranging things, vanishing with broken chairs and reappearing with new ones, replacing tables and cleaning up glass until the place is a weird combination of speakeasy chic and Gunsmoke classic-old-west-bar. And then he starts showing up with food.

The alcohol comes later, once he's arranged various things on various tables--glass centerpieces and fancy ash trays. He's having fun, bringing in some of the best hooch the Alveare has to offer. Finally, he leans out the doorway of the bar and gives a piercing whistle.]

H'lo! Anyone there? Throwing myself a welcoming wingding and it would curve to have it all to myself. Don't want all this food to go to waste!



[[It's a party! So yes, the usual rules apply--threadhopping, drinking, eating, being merry, etcetera!]]

Comments

[contract_star]

[Wanders up, looking pleased with himself. Scope=fixed!]

Is it customary in America to throw oneself a party?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.] Wouldn't say customary, but it's fun, so! And everyone kept saying as how there was a bunch of us showing up at once--I figured it was a good opportunity!

[contract_star]

[Chuckles.] It's true--I've never seen so many new people show up in the space of only a few days. And the people here are always up for a party, it seems.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? That's good to know. [Stretches.] Wish Luck and the rest could come.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

[Someone's been cleaning his bar and it's not a Vash! Wolfwood is wearing a turtleneck shirt and jeans, the shirt not exactly covring a very large purple bruise on his neck]

All you have t' do is wave th' food 'round. Th' animals will love it.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

You mean the talking ones? Haven't met them yet.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Yeah, them too. I was talkin' 'bout this real troublemaker o' a guy. He's always poppin' up when there's free food. [notices the alcohol and drifts closer] An' free booze.

[mirroredsky.livejournal.com]

[Sora's wandering nearby when he sees the party.]

So that's the bar Li mentioned.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Oh, you met him too, huh? You new here?

[mirroredsky.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I met him after getting here yesterday.

[lamb_of_gold]

That terrible thing is still here?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Terrible thing?

[lamb_of_gold]

The bar. I'm not at all fond of alcohol.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Oh my, another party~ How nice~

[peeks in] Iya~~ unique~ [chuckles]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Still a little awkward, but hey, it's a party!] ...welcome!

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[He won't gonna help, Firo's bewilderment amuses Juliet even...] I see you put on a fairly normal get up for the occasion~

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ A party? Angela's so there. ]

Throwing yourself one, huh? I like your style.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Happy Firo is Happy.] Cheers! [He offers her a drink.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She accepts said drink and sips it. ]

Huh, this is different from the stuff we keep at the castle. What's it called?

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

Hey, you fixed it up! [Starts to drift toward the food]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Tried, anyhow!

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

It looks a lot better than it did before. Good job!

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[frowning, standing off to the side and staring at Firo]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Scratches his head, trying to ignore the funny look.] Nobby! Someone I haven't met. Firo Prochainezo, at your service. Want a drink?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[still off just staring] You're wrong. I can feel it just looking at you.