[Milliways: Suite 132 Suitewarming]

[slayer_fray]

Lilly and Mel have out done themselves.

There's no theme to this party, no gimmicks, other than the 'welcome to our suite and please get very drunk' idea, and this aim has been faciliatated by the huge numbers of bottles of all sorts of alcohol covering the galley kitchen. The breakfast bar boasts five huge bowls of punch, the dining table is covered in assorted snacks and dips, and brightly coloured balloons cover the floor, and, despite the best efforts by a certain boyfriend to use helium for comedy voice purposes, the ceiling as well.

The door to the main bathroom stands open, and a large pile of freshly laundered towels stand on the way to the hot tub, above which a large sign declares: clothing optional.

Mel's bedroom door is shut and locked, protecting weaponry and other valuables, while Lilly's room is opened, and her Bathroom is very clearly labelled.

Out on the balcony, the barbeque takes pride of place among a vast amount of meat, just waiting to be made use of.

The centre of the living area is cleared, but a box of Twister has been placed very obviously on top of the locked entertainment centre.

Suite 132 is open for business

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[slayer_fray]

There was no dress code put forward, but Mel allowed herself to be bullied into not wearing her usual pants and boots combination. Instead, she's recycling her bridesmaid outfit of the indecent miniskirt, and making it even more indecent by perching on one of the few empty spots of the breakfast bar, kicking her legs idly, and waiting for people to turn up.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Y'know, more people get uses out of those dang outfits....

*his eyes are very firmly planted on her face.*

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly surveys the wide array of booze available, the snacks, the booze, the decorations, the booze, the not-so-hidden box of Twister and the gorgeous day visible outside the French windows. Oh, and the booze.

She beams. This is going to be one hell of a party.

[badinlatin]

With all this booze around, Mal feels a bit silly bringing more.

But it's pink, so there.

"Wei, Lilly," Mal offers with a smile.

[lvpd_sidle]

There is a knock somewhere in the vicinity of the door and Sara walks in. She has two bottles of wine and her swimsuit with her.

"Hey girls--nice place!"

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

Barry is in tow, quite happily admiring Sara's legs (albeit cautiously) but once he sees "clothing optional" sign, he feels exceedingly uncomfortable.

"Er, Sara, would you be terribly upset if I didn't stay for too long? I mean, if you want to stay for a while, that's fine. But...well, you know how outdated I am." He's blushing already as it is.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Of course Indy's there as well. He brought the Twister, some leftover Playboy bunny tails, and made a pretense of helping them to set up, but really he just wanted to nose around the suite a bit. The girls know what they're doing, apparently, and he's quietly impressed.

As is traditional at these types of events, Indy is hovering, and definitely not lurking, near the punch bowls in the kitchen area. He's worn a Hawaiian shirt for the occasion, and it's resplendent in its bright obnoxiousness.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Nice shirt, Indy." Sara is not smirking.

[badinlatin]

Mal has never been in one of the upstairs suites before today.

Also? He has never carried a bottle of pink liquor.

But here he is, knocking on the door to announce his presence before he walks in to find one of the inhabitants of this strange and foreign land.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith waves at him from the bar.

She wears bikini. But that's all.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

There's a sharp knock on the doorframe, and Faith pokes her head in.

She's wearing a bikini, and that's about it.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy stares for as long as is polite, then for a while longer. Then swallowing hard, he slumps onto the counter, and melts onto his knees behind the breakfast bar. This is going to be a tough party for him...

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*At some point after coming in and making the casual hellos, Tim found the hot tub. More importantly, he found the "Clothing Optional" sign. So, theres a naked Tim in the hot tub relaxing. No, he's not floating, don't worry.*

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

Barry is lurking fairly close to the door. Almost outside the room, in fact. Let's face it - he's a bit of a square. But he's also got a shotglass of a fairly good scotch, and is looking around for friends he hasn't seen in a while, as well as for the Slayer co-hosting the party. Come say hi before he calls it a night.

[slayer_fray]

"Hi, Flash!"

Mel's not only in a miniskirt, but she's also sporting bunny ears and a tail by now.

"How're you?"

[creator_raven]

Raven, who has little understanding of human niceties, opens the suite door, and blinks.

He steps inside, carrying two packages.

He appears immensely interested in the balloons. And the snack table.

[slayer_fray]

"Hey Birdboy!" Mel descends on him in a flurry of black mesh, faux leather bunny ears and a cottontail. "How's it going?"

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

The last party Cuthbert attended, he got incredibly drunk, sang backup on an a capella version of "Breakfast at Tiffany's", and got married to his hat by a demon.

So, naturally, he's poking his head curiously through the front door.

He's also carrying something vaguely round and very brightly colored in one hand.

It seems Kooshbert Jr. is attending the party, as well.

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

The last party Cuthbert attended, he didn't get to see Faith in a very small bikini.

This time, he does.

And because she's had some alcohol by this time, he also gets hugged by her, and kissed on the cheek.

"'Lo, Key...koosh...nice person."

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Xander walks in, hastily wrapped housewarming gift in his hands.

"Hail, hail, the gang's all here, huh?"

[awesome_lilly]

"Xander!"

He gets an enthusiastic hug.

"Come on in!"

[mnt_mike]

"HEY LUCY. I'M HOME!"

Babba loo. BAbaloo. Baloo baloo.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Hey Mike." Cue miniskirted Sara with a grin.

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

Garion dusts off the front of his tunic before closing the door behind him as he leaves his room. He's in a pretty good mood, so when he hears the sounds of some sort of celebration going on in a nearby room, he wanders towards where he can hear the noises...

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"Garion! Noooo..." Indy bellows as he catches sight of him. Without a moment lost, he races over and claps a hand over Garion's innocent eyes. "Don't look man. It's for your own good."

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

It's an Ace.

Not in a miniskirt.

Woe.

She does have a black leather jacket though. Give props to the leather jacket.

Even if it is covered in patches and pins.

[slayer_fray]

"Hey, Ace,"

It's a Mel, in bunny ears and a tail, offering Ace something brown and creamy and almost certainly alcholic.

[sai_delgado]

She comes to the door wearing a simple cotton dress in pale blue, and carrying a small bundle wrapped in a towel.

When Susan Delgado steps into the suite, she is smiling.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly bounces over and hugs Susan.

"Susan! Welcome to the suite, you look great. Can I get you anything?"

Twister

[slayer_fray]

Anyone wants to start a game of twister, here's the place to do it.

Hot Tub

[slayer_fray]

The hot tub fits six comfortably, and has a large sign reading Clothing Optional

Re: Hot Tub

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Yeh, Tim is so there. Naked wizard in the tub.*

Balcony

[slayer_fray]

Outside on the Balcony, a large pile of meat sits by the barebque, waiting for someone to cook it.

Re: Balcony

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Nobody was working the grill.

And then Indy decided to work it for a bit.

And thennnn, when he recovered from his smoke-inhalation induced unconscious sprawl under said grill, and wiped most of the soot from his face, he dropped the lid on the flames and the blackened crisps of various meat products, and fled inside to find Mike. He'd know what to do. Or at least how to cover it up.

Don't look under there right now. It brings a whole new meaning to char-broiled food.

[horseblanket.livejournal.com]

Sheila and Ash are here, see? They haven't been around all that long yet, though.

Especially since Sheila didn't actually tell Ash about this party until just now. It wasn't hard to convince him, though, especially considering she's wearing a maroon low-cut halter top and jeans, courtesy of Lilly.

Jeans are a new experience, but she doesn't seem to quite mind it.

[ash--evildead.livejournal.com]

No, he definitely isn't complaining - he's never seen her in anything but a dress before. He trails behind her a short way, enjoying the view.

[aj_crawley]

Crowley, party. Party, Crowley.

Oh, you guys know each other.

My bad.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly's a little bit drunk, but not too bad. Her hug might be a little extra enthusiastic, though.

"Crowley! Come on in, but you can't marry me to anyone tonight, okay? I have a firm one-annullment a week rule."

[the_lioness]

*Alanna pokes her head in Suite 132, automatically scanning the room. Seeing a few familiar faces, she smiles and heads toward the alcohol (She has had a long week), stopping to grab a balloon on the way. She is not wearing a bathing suit. However, she is wearing a short green cocktail dress.*

[ash--evildead.livejournal.com]

Ash waves at her from where he's oogling standing with Sheila.

"Hey, long time no see."

[general-lando.livejournal.com]

Lando isn't entirely sure how he got invited to the party, but he is never one to pass up the opportunity. One look around, and he knwos that this is the kind of party he hasn't seen in years. This could be interesting.

He makes a beeline to the drink table, but then waits to find someone who can read Earther and tell him what he's drinking.

[slayer_fray]

"What up, Sai?"

[theravenboy]

Bran has been wandering the hallways, looking for Guinevere's room. He hears noise from behind one door and knocks.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly throws the door open.

"Bran! Hey, so glad you could make it."

She grabs his arm and pulls him inside, beaming.

"What can I get you to drink?"

[highking.livejournal.com]

Peter pokes his head around the door, looking nervous and - upon seeing the masses of people and alcohol - rather overwhelmed.

If somebody doesn't grab him fast, he might flee.

[awesome_lilly]

Luckily, Lilly catches sight of him and bounces over, beaming.

"Pete, you came! Awesome."

She grabs his arm and pulls him inside.

"Can I get you a drink?"

[maydaybrat.livejournal.com]

There is a ghost standing at the door way, looking lazy and amused. Also kinda piratical, as Mordred saw no reason why he shouldn't bring out the coat again. It's a cool coat, dammit.

So, there he is, one Pendragon in black pants, black knee-high boots, a white shirt and a long, black, fitted coat from the 1700s. With long, black hair in false curls, also from the 1700s.

And one golden hoop earring, too.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly opens the door smiles at Mordred.

"Aw, you're a boy again. I was totally going to grope your breasts again in the hot tub. Oh well, you should come in anyway."