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slayer_fray ([personal profile] slayer_fray) wrote2005-08-11 03:42 pm
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[Milliways: Suite 132 Suitewarming]

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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[personal profile] mnt_mike 2005-08-11 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Really? Dang. You sure? She's so pretty you might have confused her for an angel or some sort of unearthly delight come to lure unsuspecting people to their doom."

He's holding her now. Hands drag over miniskirted curves.
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[personal profile] mnt_mike 2005-08-11 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Mike's grin changes to a whole different world of trouble when he feels the tail clipped on the back of her skirt.

"Nahh...she likes me almost as much as she likes my toys.
You know, I was thinking it'd be nice to get some tail at this party, and since she's not anywhere in sight...and if you're not doing anything at the moment..."
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[personal profile] mnt_mike 2005-08-11 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm a guest."

He pouts.
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[personal profile] mnt_mike 2005-08-11 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Mike chuckles victoriously as he kisses her back...and as he steals the bunny tail from the back of her skirt.

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[personal profile] mnt_mike 2005-08-11 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
She easily snags his wrist. The only thing faster than Slayer speed is the ability of one Michael J. Angelo to go from scheming to sweet and innocent.

He smiles back at her, and angels sing from on high.
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[personal profile] mnt_mike 2005-08-12 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes. I am."