Victory Party in the Common Room

[oatmanspatient]

[OOC: Yeah... Of course I come online as soon as Ash makes off with the big boomstick thingie.]

Beverages and Food line the common room. Kick back and enjoy kids.

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[padmeofnaboo]

*packs up the remaining alcohol from the moltov barrage and brings it in*

I brought the booze and more is on the way.

[not_an_ex_demon]

Anya, drenched from the flooding, notices people gathering and stops.

[notstakedyet]

Angelus walked in looking broody, and stoic. But that might have also been concern.

"Everybody okay?"

[not_an_ex_demon]

*Looks Angelus over carefully*

"Angel?"

[notstakedyet]

"Anya," Angelus said, looking relieved to spot her. "Are you okay, where's - "

He stopped when he saw Faith come up to him.

[not_an_ex_demon]

*Confused, Anya looks from Angelus to Faith, and Faith to Angelus*

[swedish_chef_]

The Swedish Chef, having left his bag of zombie parts for Monday's lunch in the cafeteria has came to the party bringing food from the cafeteria. Das Schniztel has one arm in a sling but is still able to boogie down with the Chef.

"Vhet deed I tell yuoo Des Schneetzel? I cun keeck zumbeee-a boott frum here-a tu iterneety. Und ve'fe-a gut loonch fur zee next veek! Let's buugeee-a doon reggee-a cheeckee! Bork Bork Bork!"

[oatmanspatient]

*Kisses chef on both cheeks.*

My hero!

[ihatedenmark]

*glares at the chef as he brushes zombie bits off of his ruined trenchcoat*

This is only further proof of what I've been saying all along.

[wraithbaitjohn]

Someone buy this guy's chicken a drink!

He deserves some kind of Poultry Medal of Honor! You should have seen him out there pecking at those zombies! And I have never seen a chicken learn to use an Uzi so competantly. (Just take away the Uzi before giving him the drink)

The chef could probably go for a drink too. maybe then he'll pass out and we can stash those body parts before he gets a chance to try and feed them to us.

[emo_padawan]

Anakin slinks into the room, his eyes still cold with anger. Sith don't party, but they don't pass up free alcohol either.

He stands by the doorway and thinks of ways to kill everyone.

[padmeofnaboo]

*stays away from people who don't party*

[emo_padawan]

He's going to totally regret eating yearbook food in the morning, but for now he broods in the corner, thinking he's a Sith and wondering why Padmé keeps staring at him like she doesn't know who he is.

[padmeofnaboo]

*leaves him behind to get very drunk as she is not happy at all now*