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Lets burn the roof{ party, everyone invited!}and then we'll do it again!
- Victoria Powell
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Fiatte, on the other hand, quickly snatched up a bottle, and after removing the cork, tipped his head back and swallowed the whole serving instantly. The wine didnt have nearly as much of an effect on him, and he only felt a bit out of it after drinking the bottle
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Ophelia stared in slight confusion. She was way more .. Graceful when drinking. "Um .. Maybe a beer would be .. Better for you?" she guessed, raising on eye brow as she slowly drank the wine.
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"Ym.. Yes, beer," he replied with a nod, whipping around and quickly searching the stash of drinks for a can. When he spotted one he quickly grabbed it in sideways jaws and cracked it open with a slam of his paw. He would then quickly chug the liquid in the same manor, sighing in delight as the much more enjoyable tasting stuff touched his tongue
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Ophelia held back a smile. The sight was comical. But, the she cat wrapped her tail around her paws and sighed as she took another sip of her wine. It tasted pretty nice, actually! Much more camer then the catnip. Bt, Ophelia and Fifi had some differences,
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Cobalt had actually never danced before. He had seen others do it, and it didn't seem very hard, so why not go for it? Anyway, he couldn't disappoint a friend. "Okay." He agreed, offering a small smile and wondering how he would actually dance./shot -
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She saw that he was nervous. "Don't worry, it's fun! Pretty soon everyone will be danceing drunk, so you won't stick out." She led him over to the carpets and began to dance, not very well. She noticed Lia and Fiatte drinking and eyeing the catnip. Ill join them soon...
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[fancypost bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px;]Comforted slightly by the fact that other cats would be dancing drunk - thank the Daemons he wouldn't look that bad - the lynx point did an odd little waltz with Mitzi. This wasn't so hard. In fact, it was quite fun. Now, the only thing Cobalt was nervous of was the catnip. Maybe he just wouldn't eat any. -
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She saw him eyeing the drug. "Don't worry, that's not mandatory. I've never tried it myself, but I might if anyone asks."
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[fancypost bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px;]Sill shuffling his socked paws, he turned his azure optics to the dangerous herb. It sure did smell good, but he had heard of all the problems it had caused. "Have you danced before?" He inquired in an effort to change the subject. "Your pretty good at it." -
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IC: Xerxes longed to go say hello to his friends, but they all seemed preoccupied, so the dark brown and white tabby remained seated in the corner, emerald eyes flicking around to the different couples and stations.
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Spotting at least one cat hanging by the walls, Ashia, who was a wall clinging type as well, although she avoided being physically by the wall, approached the young Mortem tom. It was when she got a little closer that she noticed in the low light that she saw that he bore a number of newish scars. Having not been present at all during the event which had caused the damage, the young adult female thought to ask about it. "What happened to you?" she probed with enough concern that the question held more compassion than was normally present in her words.
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IC: Jumping slightly, Xerxes looked over at Ashia, recognising her from his Bible reading session a while back. "I, uh, got burned..." he said simply, dropping his gaze to his alabaster splashed paws. The young Mortem was ashamed of his burn marks. They adorned a good portion of his face and upper body.
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Ashia's look shifted to surprise, she had seen burn marks before, from when fang had gotten burned by Shagul's poisons. That had scarred up pretty bad, and had not gone away until the mate of Arosa had gotten himself a new body. Hopefully Xerxes would not end up with something that permanent. "I am so sorry." she goldenish female gasped. "I hope your fur grows back at least..."
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IC: The dark brown and white tabby nodded slightly. "I hope so too, but I doubt it actually will..." he replied, trailing off. Raising his head, Xerxes cast his gaze over the party, watching everyone have a good time. "Why aren't you out there?" he asked Ashia, glancing at her with soft eyes.
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When Fiatte finished his beer he would drop the can on the ground, ignoring the clattering sound that came with it. He would then wobbly trot back to Lia's side.
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Ashia shrugged slightly while putting on a slim smile. She made it seem as though the had not really thought about why, but in reality she knew perfectly. As she made this action she mused, "I don't know..." before turning her gaze toward the more enthusiastic partiers. "I guess because It is actually hard to interact with the animals out there. Once they decide who they are interacting with, they don't seem open to including anyone else. plus they never do anything where it is really fun to dance. like there are invisible rules for how and when." Ashia did not say a lot of her other reasons for not being out there at the moment. She figured those would be enough. There was not need to mention yet, her anti-alcohol opinion, or to complain how the dancing was never her style.
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Noticing the two being wall flowers she turned to Cobalt as she said. "Never ever danced in my life. Hey, lets go get those guys out here! It's a party, they should have a bit of fun!"
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[fancypost bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px;]Grinning humorously at Mitzi's first comment, Cobalt nodded his agreement. Why stand off to the side when you could come on out and dance?
//on the go and museless