[location: John Everton's House] [OPEN TO ALL!] BLOCK PARTY!!!

[aesthetic_mojo]

The time had come. Charlotte left John in charge of setting up the bar, giving him only the one request that he have a decent selection of beer, and did the work of dialing up the food. She knew she was going way over board. For all she knew no one might show up, even though she'd gotten a bit of a response to her invite. How could people

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[oldoldghost]

Brigitta has actually managed to leave her sword behind for the occaision, gasps of shock are allowed... Basically, she managed it thanks to a handy amount of mental trickery on her part, and she does have a good few knives shoved in the coat that she's wearing, it is thus tolerable.

...Aaand she also has a bottle of Everclear tucked in among the knives, for just in case, but nobody knows about that except Dean and she's not telling.

So, yes, Brigitta shall just be standing there wearing a innocent smile that might just be taken to mean 'Nope, of course I don't have several weapons and some very strong alcohol on me, I don't known what you're talking about' but shall probably just be taken as a friendly smile, feel free to bug her!

[lapsedsaint]

Innocent smiles attract John like no body's business. So, of course, he has honed in on Brigitta. "Welcome to the party! Come on in, no one here will bite, I hope." It was a ridiculously weak joke, but he needed to do it.

[oldoldghost]

Brigitta laughs at that, starting to move towards the bar and smirking as she does so, well if somebody invites her to drink a lot of alcohol she can hardly refuse, it would be impolite "well, unless I ask them to of course."

...Yeah, innocent smile, not so innocent mind there.

[lapsedsaint]

"Of course. That's just a unspoken rule. You have to ask." He needed to stop. If Charlie heard him joking about this even a little, she'd slap him silly.

"Come this way, then." He lead her on the most direct route to the makeshift bar. "What would you like?"

[oldoldghost]

Brigitta chuckles at that and allows him to lead the way, brushing a strand of her hair back and glancing around with interest, she needs people to talk to later after all and she prefers to pick her victims conversation targets out early.

"Hm" she muses, tilting her head slightly "...A beer perhaps?"

[lapsedsaint]

"Beer? Oh, we've got plenty of beer." He grabbed one from one of the barrels and opened it for her. He handed it to her. "I'm taking requests for meat to cook later, anything you're craving?"

[oldoldghost]

Brigitta takes a swig almost as soon as she gets a hand on the bottle, alcohol is best to be consumed as soon as it gets within her range after all, and the fact that she can actually get drunk here without any risk is a matter of great interest to her and she wishes to try it out.

...I'm sorry for her behaviour, I really am.

"Not really" she smiles as she lowers the bottle, a faintly 'om nom nom' shine coming to her eyes "Though... Any objections to cooking deer?"

Brigitta leans to the carnivorous side of life.

[lapsedsaint]

Her behavior is not an issue at all. "Deer? You get it out of the replicator and I will absolutely cook it. I think my limits are probably going to be pets, so no cat or dog."

[oldoldghost]

It might be later, when she does finally get around to trying out the drunken side of life... Which might take a while, unless she decides to sample the Everclear.

"Oh, don't worry, I don't eat them anymore" she's joking, probably "When is all this meat going to be cooked then?"

[lapsedsaint]

He pointed up to the sky. "When the sun starts to go down, then I'll get the grill going. Hopefully I won't poison anyone.

Any side dish requests?"

[oldoldghost]

"Hey, if it's any consolation you can't do as bad as I would" Brigitta grins, taking another swig of beer and looking thoughtful at the question "...I dunno, more meat?"

[lapsedsaint]

That set him to laughing. "Meat with a side of meat, washed down with liquor. You got it." He got himself another beer, then looked around. "Well, don't let me keep you from mingling. I might be the most boring guy here."

[oldoldghost]

"Sounds good to me!" Brigitta laughs, raising her bottle before taking another gulp... Hopefully people will get a lot more liquor than expected, but you didn't hear her think that, shh "hey, you're the one throwing this party after all, that makes you a little interesting."

[lapsedsaint]

He snorted at that. "This is Charlie's party. I'm just the manservant." He did wink at that, showing her that he was mostly teasing. "It is Charlie's party, though. I am just along for the ride."

[oldoldghost]

Brigitta chuckles again at the wink and takes another gulp to top it off, by now almost finished with the bottle and beginning to feel a faintly pleasant state of happiness beckoning her from somewhere, though it'll take a lot more than that to get her properly smashed "Well, at least you showed up, you guys engaged or something?"

[lapsedsaint]

He glanced off in the direction that he'd last seen Charlie heading off in. "Engaged? No. We just live together." He managed to leave off the 'in sin' part. It was no joking matter, really.