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[gwen_the_freak]

Free drinks.
Stripper poles.

What more could you want?
Enjoy the spacious penthouse and add rooms as you see fit. Gwen hasn't finished exploring the place, so whatever you choose is fine.

Have fun!

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[queen_c_tm]

Cordelia and Orlando happen to be in town to do some paperwork on their new house, so after some quick costume shopping, they head over to Gwen's.

As a rule, Cordelia doesn't make New Year's resolutions. But since there really isn't a costume for that, she decides to go with something that's not so much a resolution as a future plan. Someday, she wants to learn magic. Not necessarily to the extent Willow learned it, but enough to be able to actively help when her friends are in trouble. Visions are fine, even handy sometimes, but they're passive. So, magic.

Besides, she found a really cute witch costume to wear. She doesn't actually want to BE a witch, but it's the closest she could get. And she looks hot in it, so even better.

Once they're inside the penthouse, she pauses to look around as she takes off her coat.

"Pole dancing? That's... festive."

ooc: I'll leave Orlando's costume description up to his mun, whenever she pops back online. And I confess, I shamelessly stole the icon idea from Gwen's. *g* Forgive me?

[orlandomuse]

"Very rampantly heterosexual?" He grins at her. "I'm portraying my resolution to be a terrific husband!"

[kara_marie]

"Ahh." She says. And then falls silent. She thinks he still looks pretty gay. Well dressed and, well, Gay.

[orlandomuse]

"And you are?" Sure, she looks like a stripper, but an angelic one.

[kara_marie]

"An ANGEL."

Obviously!

[orlandomuse]

Orlando grins. "I thought so, but with the lack of clothing, I wasn't entirely sure. Nice poles, by the way! And the slushies are fantastic!"

[queen_c_tm]

"Thank god. I'm still going to need a lot of alcohol before I touch one of those things."

Cordelia looks over at him and smiles. He looks very handsome in a tux.

"You look so classy tonight. I feel almost silly standing next to you."

[orlandomuse]

"Thank you, darling," he says with a smile, and slips his arm around her waist. "You're the prettiest witch in the room."

[queen_c_tm]

"More like the only witch, but thanks," she says with a giggle. Well, the only witch so far. "I think we need drinks. Should we go find some?"

[orlandomuse]

"Lead the way," he says. He follows her, keeping one hand on the small of her back.

[queen_c_tm]

Figuring she'll be a good friend and try Kara's new slushie machine, Cordelia heads over to where it's stationed and pours them two drinks. She doesn't need to ask if they're alcoholic. She still remembers the pink slushies from her bachelorette party.

"Here. If I know Kara, that's probably more vodka than slushie," she says as she hands one glass to Orlando.

[orlandomuse]

"Perfect," he says with a grin, before taking a sip. "Strong, but good!" He takes a larger drink. "So, anyone we should mingle with?"

[queen_c_tm]

She takes a drink of her own slushie and shivers a bit. It's cold. And strong.

"I guess we should. I should probably say hello to Tucker and Warren at some point. And I saw Jimmy and Caleb come in not too long ago." She turns to look at him, a little worried. "You going to be okay about that?"

[orlandomuse]

"Perfectly okay," he assures her.

[queen_c_tm]

"Okay." She smiles, then takes another sip of her drink. "Good. I want us to have fun tonight. Forget all the moving stress and everything for a while."

[orlandomuse]

"What stress?" he asks with a broad smile. "I'm excited about it!"