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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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"Now what's a baseline an' what's a sime, darlin?" Mouse asks, getting a plate to put some of the safe-for-all food on.

Suzi just likes men. It's a thing. Really. She beams again and says, "Anyway!"

"Every human you've met so far has been a baseline, unless you've met Whistler. I'm a Sime. Whistler is a Gen. We're human, but we're symbiotic. That means, um, if Whistler dies I'll die within twenty eight days of him." And she's fine with that, really.

"Anyway."

Blushing, but smiling.

"So, where are you from?"

"Never thought I'd ever meet someone who'd call my hair straigher'n theirs," Mouse says, taking out the chopsticks and shaking her head. She has more hair than you'd think, falling in a red-and-gold river down to the middle of her back. "It looks like it's got static in it, but it don't, really," she reassures Suzi.

Zelda smiles. "That sounds like fun." she laughs cheerfully.

"What all are we going to be doing tonight?" she asks, glancing around the room a bit.

[OOC: Lord...threads everywhere and three chat conversations pinging...I'm in hell...]

"Keon, south of Laveen, which is north of Norlea in Gulf Territory, which used to be New Orleans in the United States of America, from the year 4870. Planet Earth?" She says cheerfully. Not clearly, but cheerfully. "But I live in San Francisco in 1993."

"Eating, movies, makeovers, pretty much your typical girls' night out. I have to say though, this is the first time I've seen a movie."

Which is fine with the mun, as she's never seen Predator herself.

For all of your exotic shopping needs, nothing beats Underhill. Laini can hopefully be forgiven for being a little late, as she staggers in with boxes and bags. Loot, dude. Packages are set down, and with a flurry of tails and motion, just a few minutes later things are set out on the tables. Chocolate, booze, pockey, fancy cheeses and crackers, all of various versions for Users and Sprites to their respective tables.

The Mutual table, however? Ever see alcohol spun out like cotton candy? Now you have, in Frangelico and Kahlua flavors. There are also elderberry flower fritters, blue potato chips, stained glass candy, lemon- and snozzberry-flavored bubbles (in a floating, upsidedown bowl), and for the brave of heart- jalapeno infused tequila.

And a bottle of Hot Sexx in the back.

About all she knows from that is Planet Earth.

"Wow. How do you keep track?"

"Mine's awful." she says cheerfully, "But lots of Sime have the same kind of hair." She digs all ten fingers and eight tentacles into the glittery mass and after a moment of consideration begins a complex series of twists to build little rosettes of barrel curls working with the natural curl in Mouse's hair and supplementing it as needed with purple ribbons.

"It's a Sime thing." She says wryly, "We're really, really good at keeping information lodged in our brains, mostly. I'm not very good with names? But places are pretty much perfectly in my head, automatically."

"Laini!" One very happy sprite coming over to greet the Kitsune and eyeing the drink set on the Mutually friendly table. "What's that stuff?"

Mouse is obviously impressed when she looks in the mirror. "Heh! Hey, not bad at all!" She shakes her head back and forth, watching the curls sway. "Now ain't we just a lovely-lookin' pair?"

Oh, hey! Suzi's brain just registered Out of Cheese error! That can only mean, "Laini Laini Laini!" She helps grab food as she can, then grabs Fox as best she can for a hug!

"Uh huh. I'll have to try to describe it all to Whistler." She shakes her head with a laugh, "Even if most of it'll be lost on him."

"Incredible."

And since Suzi was nice enough to tell her.

"I'm from Vane in Lunar, 1035."

"He yer sweetheart, then? I'm thinkin' mine would have a shutdown seein' me like this."

Laini giggles, and whirls Suzi around while hugging her back.

"Suzi Suzi Suzi! How's it going? I think I heard there was a party going on somewhere around here?" She winks.

"My lover, uh huh." She says, and then, "He's blind, so he really won't understand most of it. He'll listen, though, and grope me." So all is good.

Suzi's canon? Not so PG.

"I have no idea where those are." She says cheerfully, "I've only been to one planet not Earth...no, I'm wrong, two. Gara and, um. Ooo. The one Michael is from."

"Meep!" she says, grinning and trying to keep her balance, "That's a slanderous accusation! We're really just getting ready to have a quiet, tame, girl's night. With booze!"

"I'm not surprised. As far as I can tell, I'm the only person from Lunar here."

"Hmmm." Laini glances at Dot, smugly. "Ever have cotton candy? This is rather like that- except its not cotton candy. This, my lovely Dot, is alcoholic. Cloudahol. Lots of fun, and it takes a lot of it to actually get you wasted, so its not so much with the falling-down-drunk as it is... well." She snickers.

"More fun for a party, really."

"I was the only person from my version of Earth for a long, long time. Almost long enough to die? Actually longer, but Garion helped me." She says cheerfully.

Talking to Suzi is an adventure.

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