OPEN BEACH PARTY

[dedicatednoless]

Who: It's a beach party on the planet, everyone was/is invited.
What: See above.
When: Friday, starting in the afternoon and going on till late at night.
Where: You don't know yet?
Warnings: Some flirting, stupidity and drinking (among other things) to be expected, I guess?

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[100percentmail]

[[Matt watches her movements, graceful like a dancer, even when all she's doing is just being flirty or whateverhaveyou. He doesn't mind holding her hand casually, letting their fingers curl around one another while the other drops- but not before placing a few strands of her hair behind her ear.]]

OHhoho~ I see how it is. When the cat's away...

[[He smirks, knowing full well that she's not his- they have an odd relationship. He knows exactly what it mostly consists of and he wouldn't call that anything past 'friends with benefits' for the time being.

But just like he told Mello, her smile has a quality that can turn lead to gold. She's attractive and outgoing, all the things Matt's sure he isn't. He is sure of the crush he has on her, very sure of it- but he's been trying to deny it and probably will for some time to come. There's other things he has to remind himself take priority. Mello for one and whatever Mello needed him to do.]]

That's fine, I don't mind hearing all about your awesome escapades, long as it turns me on [[He shrugs casually, chuckling after. Just playing with her.]] then I don't mind. C'mon lets get you another drink and I'm gonna start in on my ...howevermanyth that is. I hold it real good, whatcha say?

[shes_got_guts]

[That, admittedly, caught her off guard. She didn't mean that she was with other men. It would be nice if she could say that, she supposes, but it threw her off. Matt was a truly good guy... She didn't want him to get the wrong idea that she was sleeping around, because she wasn't. She was with him. But she sighs and smiles, slapping his chest playfully.]

This mouse misses you, silly. Do you really think I'm that kind of girl~?

[She might be that kind of girl, but she hopes he doesn't agree with that. She rests her head right where she slapped him, never letting go of his hand. The prospect of more drinks makes her very happy and she laughs.]

I say I can outdrink you and hold it much better~ I told you I throw the best festivals, did I not? And what's a festival without a little bit of beer, or champagne, or rum...

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[100percentmail]

[[Matt smirks, laughing playfully at the chest slap, but either way he has his arms around her to keep her from moving too far. He sets his forehead on hers, gently rubbing it against her own while he shakes his head.]]

'Course I don't.. told'ja I'd mash the jaw of anyone sayin' otherwise. Besides that, I was just playing around.

[[He squeezes her hand lightly, just for a moment or two, again that smirk blooming into a full blown smile. His other hand moves from the small of her back to the back of her neck/upper portion between her shoulders. He sighs and lays his cheek on the top of her head.]]

I dunno, I had some pretty tough cookies to beat at some time. Haven't lost yet. Unfortunately for me, I got some work I gotta do and can't afford to be hung over, which is something I get after drinking contests.

[[His words are so half-hearted. As fun as it would be to get absolutely thrashed, he's sure that they'd get into that 'trouble' she's talking about if both of them were more than mildly intoxicated.]]