An Affair At Lambeth Palace
It's not even Chris's idea this time. It's Tony that comes to him, saying that there ought to be another party. And seeing as it's been months and months since Maxxie's birthday, Chris is all for it, even if it's not like they can go and just find a cave like last time. The island's bolloxed that all up by turning into fuckin' London.
Sure he could just have it in his flat, but it's fuckin' tiny compared to his hut, he thinks. And if they're gonna have a proper party, they'll need someplace bigger.
Like a fucking palace.
When Chris wanders by and realizes it's empty, there's no doubt in his mind that this is where they've got to have it. And not a few hours later, they've got one of the rooms nearly filled, a mas of bodies dancing and moving and the month may have started off a bit shit for Chris, but this is making up for it. It's just a shame that there's no tiny train this year.
[Takes place after dark on Friday the 9th. Please see this post on slated before tagging in.]
Sure he could just have it in his flat, but it's fuckin' tiny compared to his hut, he thinks. And if they're gonna have a proper party, they'll need someplace bigger.
Like a fucking palace.
When Chris wanders by and realizes it's empty, there's no doubt in his mind that this is where they've got to have it. And not a few hours later, they've got one of the rooms nearly filled, a mas of bodies dancing and moving and the month may have started off a bit shit for Chris, but this is making up for it. It's just a shame that there's no tiny train this year.
[Takes place after dark on Friday the 9th. Please see this post on slated before tagging in.]