The island had done it again. Whether it was pure chance or benevolence none of them would ever know, but somehow, someway, the place had seen fit to give them all booze again
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Chase had managed to not only find something in shiny purple, but also bright green and together they formed the vest he wore over a pale yellow button-down. It might have been childish, but seeing as he'd heard nothing but comments about his wardrobe, he intended to show just how bad it could be. He'd made his way through people, edging in lightly on his way to search for something to drink or just something to eat, which led to him staring at the food table like it was a differential diagnosis to solve.
Karen was, she was surprised to find, actually speechless when she saw what Chase was wearing, the dozens and dozens of beads she had around her neck all but forgotten.
"Oh my god, I think I'm blinded," she said, eyes wide as she approached him, then reached out to touch his shirt. Just to make sure he wasn't wearing an optical illusion, or something.
"Hey, considering what I'm doing to actually keep my clothes, I thought I'd go wild," he said with a tiny bit of a smirk, picking up a strand of beads with his fingers.
It was good, to be at the party. To not think about other things.
"Fine," Karen conceded with a shake of her head. "I guess they're not any worse than most of the beads I'm wearing." She picked one out from under the mass around her neck to show. "This one? Has glitter."
"I'm not so tempted by shiny things that a couple glittery beads are bound to distract me," Chase pointed out to Karen, folding his arms over the atrocity of a vest he was wearing.
"Aw, too bad," Karen said, giving Chase a sad face. "I guess I can't convince you to take that...poor excuse for fashion off to earn a couple of beads."
"No way!" Chase scoffed, mischief lurking in his eyes as he spoke. "Then how am I supposed to hurt the Doctor's retinas in exchange for helping you two?"
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"Oh my god, I think I'm blinded," she said, eyes wide as she approached him, then reached out to touch his shirt. Just to make sure he wasn't wearing an optical illusion, or something.
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It was good, to be at the party. To not think about other things.
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