Party at the Dewdrop Inn - Saturday Night

[jelleebabee]

Jellee, once satisfied that her decks and equipment were set up just as she liked them, looked around, and noticed Greta coming towards her, drinks and hookah pipe in hand. She winked at her and held up a speaker of her headphones to her ear and set the vinyl to play.

ooc: Make yourself comfy. Mod your drink orders. Feel free to request songs.

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[nam_flyer]

No way was Murdock gonna miss a party. He even got dressed up in a suit (a kind of frumpy one, true) and changed the ball cap out for his black hat.

He wandered around with a club soda, grinning like a fool.

It was an awesome party!

[decadentbohemia]

Greta patted the beanbag beside her, offering Murdock to take a seat. "Hello darling. You're looking fabulous. Did you and Winky straighten out your socks?"

[nam_flyer]

"Aw, thanks," he smiled as he sat down next to her. "We sure did. He's gotta unpack first, but I told him I wasn't in any rush." His eyes passed over her. "You're looking absolutely wonderful yourself, if I may say so."

[decadentbohemia]

Greta winked at him, "Flattery will get you everywhere, sweetheart."
She leaned forward to grab the pipe connected to the hookah, put it to her lips and inhaled deeply. After blowing smoke rings, she held it out to Murdock. "Want a puff, Alice?"

[sweetsaltynuts]

Willy Wonka entered the room and spied Greta with Murdock. Dropping a pair of fuzzy yellow duck socks in front of Murdock on the table, Willy sat down next to Greta.

"What are we puffing? Is it that stuff that burns your chest and makes your head feel light? I love wiggle weed." He leaned forward, "You know, every time I try it, I invent the most interesting candies. Though they never seem to sell very well. I guess nobody likes ham and cheese swizzle with a pixie stick dressing except me."

[nam_flyer]

"So I've heard," he chuckled and winked back at her, then looked over the hookah. "Ya know, I think this is the first time I've actually seen one of these."

He made a small 'ooo' sound as a pair of socks appeared. "I love fuzzy yellow ducks! Thanks dude. But I should let ya both know that I don't smoke. Even if ham and cheese swizzle with pixie stick dressing sounds pretty good. What other kind of candies do you make?"

[sweetsaltynuts]

"Oh I make ever so many. So many they would fill up this room until you couldn't even breathe." Willy said clapping his hands, he was very pleased that Murdock liked the socks. "I make sour kinds and chocolate kinds and some that never fade away not matter how much you eat them." Willy looked thoughtful for a moment, "The pixie stick dressing was good yes but I dare say on cheese it seemed to go a little off...I'll have to perfect the recipe the next time I have some wiggle weed."

[decadentbohemia]

Greta looked at Willy and wondered again whether she might possibly be having a hallucination until Murdock addressed him. "No darling. This is not..what did you say.. wiggle weed." She paused, looked at her pipe and pouted for a moment before continuing, "Its cherry flavoured tobacco."
She patted Murdock on the knee. "And don't worry darling, more for Madame Caterpillar."

[nam_flyer]

"Don't think I've encountered 'wiggle weed'," cue air quotes, "for several years. Not that I've ever had a need for it. I'm good enough as is." Or not as the case may be.

He smirked at Greta, "Do you have a comfy mushroom too?"

[decadentbohemia]

Greta made a low sound of amusement. "Why? Do you have a cute sister?" She turned around on the beanbag and laid back, looking at Murdock upside down.

[nam_flyer]

He laughed. "Naw, ain't got any family really. Just some buddies that count as family." He tilted his head as much as possible so he could see her right-side up. "You're silly. I like that."

[decadentbohemia]

Greta took another drag off the hookah pipe. Smoke slowly lingered from her mouth as she answered, "Silly no, just fabulous darling." She reached out her finger and tapped his nose with her fingernail.

[nam_flyer]

There was a grin and a waggle of eyebrow. "That too," he agreed. He wrinkled his nose up at her, laughing.

[decadentbohemia]

Greta smiled, "You're too sweet, darling. A pity that would get in the way," she said, pointing towards his crotch. She sighed and closed her eyes, enjoying the music, "But you are very good for a woman's ego."

[nam_flyer]

An eyebrow lifted at the comment. "Oh. I see. Reckon that would be a pity," he agreed. Because she was damn hot. "Not that I have any prob with that," he added. "People should do what makes 'em happy, I think."

Then he smirked. "But thanks for the compliment."