Poker Night :D

[eyes_are_uphere]

Characters: Tsunade and whoever wants in
Location: Rec room
Time: After curfew :D
Format: Action posts, bb.
Content: Basically Tsunade thought she'd have better lucky and is host a poker night. With booze.
Warnings: Tsunade. Violence. Booze. Drunk rages. Possible strip poker. Cursing. You know, the usual poker night.

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[oncemercurial]

[Pietro wasn't keen on the idea of friendly camaraderie with his colleagues, but the idea of besting them at cards was a little too amusing to pass up. That, and Wanda had been telling him to be more sociable lately. Some effort couldn't hurt. With that in mind, he entered the rec room, making note of Tsunade already polishing off a bottle of sake. Oh. This was going to be one of those parties.]

Well, I suppose my punctuality is not in question.

[hexular]

[Wanda was right behind Pietro, offering Tsunade a bright smile to contrast her brother's less-than-friendly demeanor.]

Hello!

[eyes_are_uphere]

[Ah, it was only to be expected that some of the students would show up, anyway. A small hint of a smile was returned, a half-hearted wave following.]

Punctuality is overrated, anyway. [A small shrug, setting the bottle on the table next to her for now.] Besides, people get here when they can.

[oncemercurial]

How dare we ask them to arrive at a given time.

[He turns to Wanda.] And you, my dear sister, should be in bed.

[hexular]

[She looks mildly affronted, pouting mightily at him.]

Pietro, I have never had a curfew in my life, and you are not going to force one on me now.

[eyes_are_uphere]

[A small snort, taking a seat rather ungracefully at the table.] Who cares as long as they come. And stop being a total ass, it's not attractive.

[Not making a single comment on the Wanda thing, not her place to give a darn about it.]

[oncemercurial]

The last time you were seventeen I was in no place to make such impositions upon you. However, given your current state I feel it would be wise of you to take care of yourself, sister.

[Taking a deep breath after his, err... Verbose reply, Pietro turns back to Tsunade.]

If I were concerned with attracting you, that might be an issue.

[hexular]

[She just gives him an obstinate glare in response, and then turns that same look on Tsunade.]

Pietro is very attractive!

[And no, she is not going to blush, or even waver. Wanda really does not have any shame at all.]

[eyes_are_uphere]

[Sorry, Wanda. Hear her bark of a laugh? And the fact she's just smiiirking~]

You might think your darling of a brother there is, but I'm certainly not seeing the same thing. And, dear, you may wish to keep things under wraps unless you want people to find you strange.

[Speaking of, turning back to Pietro.] As if I'd want a graying old villain being attractive to me.

[oncemercurial]

[Pietro expression at that mimics Wanda's almost exactly. Do you see the family resemblance? Do you?]

I should thank you never to speak to my sister that way again, Tsunade. Moreover, I am a married man. I find the fact that you are looking at all highly inappropriate.

And if you must know, the "greying", as you call it, is hardly new. It happens to be a rather unusual genetic trait shared by my father. Funny, the things we inherit.

[hexular]

[Wanda has always found this strain of Pietro's anger to be particularly contagious, and her eyes narrow further at Tsunade, supportive regardless of her usual apathy towards such accusations.]

[bad_touch]

[bursts in the door with a couple bottles of Jack Daniel's and some poker chips, just in case]

Hey y'all! Sorry I'm late.

[blinks at Wanda, then grins]

Skippin' curfew, huh?

[eyes_are_uphere]

[You know, it's a funny thing, the fact that she seems hardly phased by anything he's saying. In fact, she merely shrugs it off and takes another long drink from her bottle next to her.]

Who said I was looking? It's merely an observation and the trait is a rare enough thing by itself. I'd hardly think I'd run into two people in my lifetime with such a thing.

[She pauses a moment, narrowing her eyes just a bit.] And both seem to share the annoying habit of pissing me the hell off.

[Though with Rogue's arrival she goes right back to eying the cards on the table, seething the whooole while.]

[oncemercurial]

[Quirking an eyebrow, he shrugs the confrontation off and turns away from Tsunade. Wanda's interaction with Rogue is obviously far more deserving of Pietro's attention.]

[hexular]

[Wanda blinks away her glare as she faces Rogue, drawing herself up in an attempt to look mature, though she's speaking with a not-quite-suppressed smile.]

Pietro requires supervision.

[lowers voice very slightly, tone conspiratorial]

He is not very good with cards.

[bad_touch]

[big grin]

Oh, does he?

[snorts]

Yeah, not everybody's got the patience.

[goes to set down the hwhiskey and poker chips]