(37) PAR-TAY

[feline_sonata]

Guess what, bitches?

Mum's not home, so who wants a fucking party?!

I got what looks like homebrew I found lying around, and who wants to bring the 'nip?

Know where it is? No? Well, show the fuck up, anyway!

[x,y]

Bring food.

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[feline_sonata]

Fuckin' wish.

[feline_sonata]

Sex, drugs, and rock-n-roll, eh?

I started backwards, might as well continue the fucking trend.

[codename_m]

If I weren't in everyone's black lists, you could count me in.

[feline_sonata]

Have to set aside time just for you, then, Killer.

[codename_m]

Whenever you want.

[feline_sonata]

Promise, Killer?

Just you an' me?

((ooc: People will KILL him if he does. XD Ollie, at least, maybe Mello. BUT

[buster_gunner]

Mum is? You don't mean Cpt. Ramius, do you?

[feline_sonata]

Fuck yeah. Give yourself a cookie.

Dropping in, bitch?

[buster_gunner]

So she is gone?

Yes, perhaps. And I will drag someone with me, if that's cool.

[feline_sonata]

She is. I have to take in that stupid fucking plant I gave her, probably. It's bullshit, that's what it is.

But, in dire times, there is opportunity, and bring whoever the fuck you want, the kitchen's open and the drinks are on the house.

[istoppedtime]

No.

[feline_sonata]

Piss off. You en't Mum. And it en't just your house, either.

[istoppedtime]

It's not, but I'll still punt out any punk comes by to make a mess.

[feline_sonata]

How rude.

You're uninvited.

[shadedsunlight]

...

[feline_sonata]

What the fuck is wrong with you, sister?

[shadedsunlight]

You are one crazy bird. You want something to drink, you need the real McCoy, none of that coffin varnish.

[feline_sonata]

Yeah. But I'm at home, and your bar is waaaay the fuck over there.