Who: Party guests in the house, yall
Where:
Terminal FiveWhy: Wedding Bash, yo
When: SATURDAY night
Kilroy was only known to giggle when May was around. It was a strange, high pitched sound that seemed to belong to some cartoon character, namely Roger Rabbit. Which Kilroy would have been proud of, if it wasn't for May's inherent racism toward rabbits. Regardless, he stumbled out of the Hummer Limo that left the wedding ceremony a good two hours ago, wearing a completely different outfit than the one he had on at the ceremony giggling like he had just put tacks on the substitute teacher's chair.
"Oh wait." He looked down at his shirt and laughed. "This. Is. Backwards." The Hatter broke into another laughing fit and backed up into the limo before May could get out. After another half an hour they reappeared this time a little less disheveled: but only a little. Kilroy smoothed his hand down his dark blue suit, fixed his gray fedora and then put his arm out for May.
The party had been raging for the last couple of hours and so when they showed up only a few people noticed. Which, despite himself, upset Kilroy just a bit. Turning to a random blond girl nearby he asked sharply, "Can't I just get a little applause here? Seriously. What does a man have to do for some god damned clapping?" The girl looked at him like he was crazy (which, to be fair, was true) and then one of her friends mouthed that they were the bride and groom. She then turned a shade of pink and started randomly clapping. Then everyone else around her followed suit. Yes, one person clapping followed by a whole crowd breaking into applause. Now that was 80's themed.