Erg, so sorry I'm late ^^; I was out buying stuff for the party and when I got back the Island around the tower was covered in ducks (o_O;) so I had to chase all of them away. But things are good to go now
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Basically part of the Main Room, but near the door. Here we have all the food I've set out, the table, and the fridge. Just be careful around the fridge. Some of that stuff is tofu and other things are alien o_O;
Terra jumped in surprise at the new voice, wondering if this was a villain she needed to do anything about. However, she had opened up the tower for a party, so she decided not to interfere, keeping quiet just in case.
Ritsuka jumped back after answering Sokka. Who the hell was this weirdo?! He kept quiet just in case, rather liking his spot against the wall at the moment.
Manipulate materia still active, Sephiroth started rummaging through the refrigerator and the cupboards. Where on earth was the liquor? What kind of pansy teenage party was this? He looked around and snorted in disgust when he saw what was obviously non-alcoholic iced tea in a punch bowl. What were these brats thinking? Thank Mother he always carried the essentials with him.
He drained away much of the iced tea into the sink, reached into his inner coat pockets, and pulled out rather large bottles of gin, tequila, vodka, and rum. With the precision of a chemist, he measured out exact volumes of each alcohol (i.e. dumped all of it in) and mixed it. He threw away the bottles, found a glass, and tried a bit of it.
Sickening. It tasted exactly like iced tea. Sephiroth sighed. Maybe he just wasn’t meant to be a bartender. He walked away from the punch bowl and found a corner to drink and observe, lowering the power of the manipulate materia - insulting others could be rather amusing interacting with people is always pleasant.
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He drained away much of the iced tea into the sink, reached into his inner coat pockets, and pulled out rather large bottles of gin, tequila, vodka, and rum. With the precision of a chemist, he measured out exact volumes of each alcohol (i.e. dumped all of it in) and mixed it. He threw away the bottles, found a glass, and tried a bit of it.
Sickening. It tasted exactly like iced tea. Sephiroth sighed. Maybe he just wasn’t meant to be a bartender. He walked away from the punch bowl and found a corner to drink and observe, lowering the power of the manipulate materia - insulting others could be rather amusing interacting with people is always pleasant.
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