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[marvel_citizens]

It was that time. Before the wedding, and in this case far enough before that more than a few drinks could be enjoyed without worrying about showing up at the wedding proper still hungover.

This was Alex Summer's bachelor party.

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[plasmaconduit]

Oh yeah. Time to go out and celebrate his last night as a free man.

More or less. The wedding wasn't tomorrow, but they were still gonna be booze and broads galore.

Well, Logan was planning the whole thing so Alex felt fairly safe in assuming that booze and broads were a given.

With luck, he wouldn't get the bubonic plague again. That'd be hard to explain.

[canadianwildboy]

Booze? Check.

Women? Check.

Music? Cigars? Food? Cards? A guard at the door to make sure that the other side of the wedding party didn't crash the joint? Double check.

He hand picked the place, rented it out for the entire night. Made sure the food arrived, the extra booze, and plenty of space for the women.

Lorna asked for no strippers, but that was just stupid. She should ask for what she can have. He'd get Alex there on time, drunk or not, but the kid was going to put a few dollars in g-strings before he gave up the free life. It was a rite of passage and Logan was big on rites.

[beastly_avenger]

"Ah, that most glorious of all traditions, the most sacred of rituals, passed down from generation to generation of men wherever they gather, whether they be human, mutant, or even Kree...

"The bachelor party! And yours truly is the original party animal!"

Yes, Hank was here, and he was clearly in a very good mood indeed.

[old_one_eye]

Scott knew everyone expected his role to be the resident kill-joy, but tonight? No. He was fine allowing Alex his fun and stupidity, though he wouldn't partake in much of it himself.

Someone had to be sober enough to hold Alex's head over a toilet later on tonight, after all.

[old_one_eye]

Wow... that was a lot of silicone staring him in the face right now.

"Uh, no thank you. I'm..."

Married? Not so much anymore.

"...I'm letting the dead man walking over there have all the fun tonight."

Now, if you'll excuse him, he was going to need more booze if he hoped to get through this night.

[acesupyersleeve]

Remy saunters in with his usual grin, box of cigars in hand.

"Hope 'm not late, and ya started without me."

[jetass_guthrie]

He'd debated on whether or not he should hop on over to join the bachelor party and had weighed the whys and why-nots before settling on going.

He'd just drop in, wish Alex the best and then duck out.

[plasmaconduit]

Not much chance of that. "Sammy! Remy! Come on, sit down, have a drink!" he said, already clearly suffering the effects of overindulgement. Of course, the small forest of shotglasses in front of him might have had something to do with it.

[acesupyersleeve]

Looks like ya went and started withou' me. S'alrigh'

He sets the cigars down on the table, and opens the box.

[jetass_guthrie]

Sam follow's Remy's suit and sits down at the table and holds back the smile that comes 'round just because of the amount of 'activity' at the table.

"Havin' fun so far?" He threw the question out there not really expecting a response back. He leaned back against the seat.