87 - Locked to Girl Wardens -- Action Spam to Follow

[gimmethemap]

Ladies, I'm in a mood, and as such, I should like not to be. My solution? Let's bond. Come to the pub for spirits, cards, and all that other hooey. If you've got more booze, bring it, because we're at the end of the month and the place is running kind of dry.

The boys can fend for themselves tonight.

Comments

[ace_hits_daleks]

Really?

Nothing about having to drink lemonade if

I'm in!

[gimmethemap]

You're new. Look forward to seeing you, then.

[ace_hits_daleks]

Ace!

Um, where is it?

[gimmethemap]

The pub? You're joking, right?

[lilah_lawyer]

The Admiral's (hopefully) back and I've got my inmate to do something productive.

I can squeeze a celebration into my schedule, sure...

[gimmethemap]

Damn right, you can.

[rayney_day]

I'm starting to need one, definitely. And not because of my inmate, for once.

[gimmethemap]

We'll see what we can do for you.

[gimmethemap]

You have to drink; I won't let you not.

Unwinding. Let it happen. It's fun.

Action!

[gimmethemap]

[This is a good plan, Morgan tells herself. Just a night relaxing and dealing with other people to take the edge off wondering what she's going to tell Rube eventually. How she's going to welcome him back. The point is she doesn't know how to talk to him right now without spewing idiocy all over him in the process. She just needs tonight.]

We'll see if anyone comes.

[She glances at Libby and pops the cork off the bottle Namor gave her. It smells good, at least.]

[thatlibbychick]

[Libby catches the smell as the bottle opens. It's certainly nothing like the champagne from their last ladies' night, that's for sure. She enjoys her gin, though, and nobody will see her complaining.]

I'm willing to bet that at least three people will. It's just that kind of week.

Beause I have three characters...

[ace_hits_daleks]

Lilah was the first through the door, followed by an eventual, "Hey..." From the far less lady-like Rayne. Ace, considerably later...

"Is that the real deal?"

[gimmethemap]

Damn straight.

[When people enter -- as predicted by Libby, she smiles and takes a gulp -- forget that she's sharing, mind you.]

Yup, that's real all right.

[She smiles and offers it to the nearest person.]