WHO: Everybody! Everybody, and Patricia.
WHAT: The first annual Europe Day Party, aka EU New Years, aka Europegate, aka The French Revolution. Decadent decay, imperialism, wine-drinking, scone-waving, Manet/Monet slurring, nouveau bossa nova, big maps, Eurocentricism, themed booze.
WHEN: Friday evening; party starts around nine, starts around
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Harrison lit up as Cassie kissed his cheek. "You're welcome, darling." He grinned. "You should be careful. Where Neil and I come from, drinking mysterious things can be dangerous. Eh, Neil?" He winked at his friend. "You might end up ten feet higher than you were before. Better let me taste it first." He took a long sip of his cosmo. "Ahh...Okay, it's safe."
He blushed brightly. "I need taking care of?" His voice as he asked this was adorably sweet. "I'll take care of you, too. We'll take care of each other." He adjusted his ushanka before taking another sip of his drink. "And I trust Argos to take good care of you while I'm gone."
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