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Girls Night Out - Room 231 - Part one

Upstairs far above the bar, Room 231 has been rented for the night of fun and a warning placed on the Door. No one Under 21 allowed inside... And a sign, with large script written so neatly you would swear it was typed saying Girls Night Out in Progress. Men may enter at their own risk.

You can say this for a Command.Com, when they go about making a party they go ALL the way out. Three tables are set up with User-friendly only snacks and booze, Sprite Friendly only snacks and booze, and a rather bare table waiting for booze that the kitsune promised to bring, being friendly to both data and matter beings!

Pillows abound around a big screen TV, over in a corner several bags sit waiting to surprise the people about the come in. Now all that all that's missing are the girls for their night of fun.

(OOC: come forth. Thread jacking and hopping encouraged!)

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"Everyone has different ideas on cute." Suzi says brightly, "Like, um. Well, I think that some of my male friends would look really good in miniskirts? But they all sort of freak out when I say that."

Mouse, being a hacker, speaks fluent geek. However, Suzi is entirely foreign to her, so she's not sure what kind of ground she's on here. "'Zat mean ya get dizzy an' fall down, or somethin'?"

Suzi didn't bring makeup or anything like it...she's never worn any.

Go ahead. Make her day.

It's like shaking living plastic, or living enamel depending upon your cultural hangups. "They're good, I hope you have a good time here, there'll be some dressing up and games later when everyone arrives."

Mia's laughing.

"I'm sorry. The last time I saw a man in a skirt... Well, let's just say it's a good thing his skirt was long."

Not that he wears much anyway.

"Not exactly? Um. It means I get lost? Sort of? Only...imagine having half your body convinced it's right here, and the other half thinking that it's moving away from you at about 1117.7 miles per minute? Generally we end up throwing up repeatedly and having over a month's worth of nightmares?" Suzi-speak is a whole new language.

Dot giggles happily. "We taste things a little differently Suzi but I get the idea." The feeling of eating the widgets is tingly, small amps, mmmhm toasted code.

Mouse does not generally wear makeup for the purposes most women do, and there doesn't seem to be any for her skin's particular color values anyway - admittedly, her coloration is rather unusual, even as sprite colors go. But she has often disguised herself before, in the course of doing some of her less-than-legal work, so she has a deft hand with makeup.

"Lesse," she says, going through the various options for Suzi. "Ah! Here's some eyeliner...an' matchin' blue eyeshadow an' lipstick! Say, ya wouldn't mind havin' blue lips ta go with yer eyelids, would ya?"

Mouse doesn't know "miles," but she gets the general idea. "Okay, darlin'. I ain't heard'a that happenin' t'a sprite, though, so I'm gonna try one a' these." She picks up a fried paradox, dips it in some sprite-safe sauce, and takes a bite. "Well! I didn't think anythin' Users could eat would taste this good. Then again, I don't know much about what Users eat."

Zelda blushes. "I haven't gone to any parties but this one." she says quietly. "Link and I had a lovely walk by the lake..." she trails off in thought.

"What was the Bacchanalia like?"

[OOC: Sorry overthreaded leik woe]

"I like looking at men." She says brightly, "I have no shame in it! They've got such nice...everything."

She laughs, "Oh, right...I forgot!"

"I'm sure I will." she says with a smile as she heads over to the user-friendly table.

"I don't mind!" She assures the other woman, "I've never done anything like this before!"

"You don't have the tentacles." She says again, cheerfully, "I'm a little different from most humans." She grins a bit, "I've heard the Hot Toasted Sarcasm is pretty good, too?"

She's blushing because she agrees. Honest!

"It wouldn't be a good ruse if one could tell he was a man."

[OOC: You aren't the only one. Where were these threads the rest of spring break? D=]

"There was wine and dancing."

For her anyway.

Yes, she actually had wine! =o

"Okay then! Hold still, darlin'." It takes a few minutes, User time, or nanos, sprite time, to apply all the makeup. Mouse does the eyeshadow and eyeliner first, then the lipstick and a bit of lipliner, plus a touch of blue blusher on Suzi's cheekbones. She also uses a glitter coating to make all the colored areas sparkle. "Done! Here's the mirror, Sugar. I think you'd pass for a very pretty-lookin' sprite."

"Oh, I don't want to put them in skirts for a ruse." She says without shame. Because, really? Suzi has no shame, "I just think it's sexually evocative."

Mouse almost gags on her bite of fried paradox, but it's from laughing. "Hot Toasted Sarcasm! I gotta learn how to make that. It could be my signature recipe. But I guess I need to try some first."

"I'm too beige." She argues, but she's grinning when she looks in the mirror, "Thank you...I don't know how to do this, or I'd do something for you, too."

"You any good at doin' hair?" Mouse asks. She normally wears hers up with chopsticks, but what better time for fooling around with it than this?

Suzi points out a helpfully labeled plate, grinning in turn, "I don't know where they come from, but they're really good. I don't like the cream of cliche soup as much, but it's also safe for Sprites, baselines, and Sime."

Oh by the goddess, death by blushing is a possibility tonight.

"It does sound it, yes."

Suzi, you're putting unholy images in the mun's head. Mia's fine, but the mun may never recover.

Why couldn't Mia have a cute love interest? D=

"Mmm. A little? Yours is a little straighter than mine, but I bet I could get it to do something fun..." Suzi's hair is traumatically curly. We say traumatically because if she doesn't tie it back before going to sleep it becomes, er. Icon.

Generally she fights it into ringlets.

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