[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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[the_lioness]

ACE! Brilliant. *Alanna beams, giggling as she wipes water off her face, finally giving in and dunking her head. She runs her fingers through her soaking hair as she surfaces.*

I disagree entirely. I'm rather fond of both, although... perhaps not at once.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Ace looks sadly at Raven, and decides to side with Alanna.
"They're not? But they're good, Raven!" Chocolate alcohol is very good. She's just forgotten about what happens when they wear off.

[creator_raven]

"Sometimes I tell blatant falsehoods."

He grins.

"Ask Eddie about what I order at Happy Hour, sometime."

Oh, the evil bird.

[the_lioness]

*Alanna grins at Ace, splashing Raven again.*

Perhaps I should try whatever concoction you two are discussing in order to make a final decision. *smirk* What do you order at Happy Hour, Raven? I can not possibly wait until I cross paths with Eddie to find out.

*Drunk Alanna attempts a tiny dog paddle.

And sinks a bit.*

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

She blinks at him owlishly.
"Why should I ask Eddie when you're right here?" She's very confused. Then she brightens.
"You should have chocolate martinis. They're very good." ... She should know. She's had four. And possibly some other drinks. 'Ware the punch.

[creator_raven]

Raven laughs.

"I often order things with chocolate and alcohol. I am a hypocrite, I think. Though I do not get drunk, so."

He shrugs, and splashes both Ace and Alanna, this time.

[the_lioness]

*Alanna sputters and laughs, wading toward the rum bottle again. The dress makes this far more hard than it should be.*

*deadpan* I don't get drunk either.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"No." Ace says, with great emphasis. "Never drunk. Always sober." She nods, helpfully.

Until she's splashed, whereupon she looks puzzled. It's possible she missed where the splash came from.

[creator_raven]

"I would never doubt either of you. It is impossible that any would tell falsehoods about their alcohol tolerance."

Raven is cruel, to be tormenting the drunk.

. . . this surprises no one, does it?

He splashes Ace again, from a different direction. He also nudges the rum bottle away from Alanna.

[the_lioness]

Bah. *Alanna attempts floating. This mostly involves falling backward in front of Ace and flailing a lot, knees on the seat.* I do not think I will try to swim in a dress again. It's annoying.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Ace flails and splutters as water is splashed on her from all directions... which only makes things worse, really.
"S'raining!" ... What? It's logical to drunk!Ace.

[creator_raven]

"No, Ace, I am splashing you. But I will stop. Maybe."

He grins, wickedly, and turns to Alanna.

"You could always take the dress off. It is allowed, here."

[the_lioness]

I could... but have you ever tried to put on a wet dress? *She blinks, smiling.* Sorry, Ace. I did not mean to flail at you.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"S'okay!" Look, she's cheerful again. It is a very good thing that Ace is a happy drunk. She beams at Alanna.
"Ravens right, s'eas'r wifout a dress. Less tangly. Don't like dress're tangly." She sits up a bit straighter as she proclaims this bit of wisdom.

...

If she's wearing a bikini, it's a very small bikini.

[creator_raven]

Raven very coolly, very calmly, and very quietly closes his eyes.

He has a feeling this is something Ace would not want him to see.

He does not entirely understand why she wouldn't like it, but he knows enough about humans to know that some things are creepy.

Give the bird a point.

[the_lioness]

*Alanna blinks at Ace and giggles.*

No. No, no. Not tonight.

*A point, of sorts. She eyes Raven, still snickering. Moving as quickly as possible given her relative inebriation and clothing difficulties, she throws her arms around Raven's neck and kisses his cheek.*

I think I shall go dry off. Farewell Ace... Nightstorm. Have fun.

*Humming softly, Alanna climbs (falls) out of the hot tub and drips her way over toward the food.*