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[dawnsdarkness]

WHO: Lillian and whatever WoLs show up!
WHERE: Her apartment
WHEN: Sometime between events
WHAT: WoL party!!
WARNINGS: Almost certainly some drinking and swearing, at the very least

Despite any protests, Lillian decided to throw a party to meet her fellow Warriors of Light anyway. She made sure her apartment was relatively tidy, her currently sewing project tucked away neatly in a corner and her giant claymore slid under her bed. The apartment is still pretty sparse, only have the basic furniture plus a hefty punching bag hung in one of the corners-- she may be from here, but she's only been back in town for a little bit.

There's some snacks, and plenty to drink (a more than reasonable portion of it alcohol), so all that remains is for the others to arrive, Lillian greeting every single one of them with a huge smile and wave. "Hi there!!"

Comments

[sunforging]

[Scintilla showed up carrying copious amounts of food and drinks--let it never be said she was lacking in party etiquette. Whether setting those out or generally mingling around the apartment, she did so with a friend trailing behind her in tiny steps.]

[You know, a normal plus one for a normal party.]

[dawnsdarkness]

[Lillian doesn't have her full memories yet, but the mini-figure looks familiar anyway. More importantly--]

Ohmigosh he's so tiny!

[sunforging]

Ain't he cute? [leaning over and picking up the mammet like a stuffed animal.] Found him while I was walkin' over here.

[thavnairian]

[Amal is already tipsy, having brought palm wine and... broken into it, too. So when he sees Scintilla, he waves energetically.

Then he sees her +1.]

You brought Ardbert! Look at him! He's like a little stuffed bear! Ardbear!

[sunforging]

'Course I did! [eagerly lifting him like a silly warrior kitten] Can't show up without my best friend, aye?

[poisontippedcure]

[Despite all of her protests, Rose does show up. She's not forward thinking enough to bring food or drink, but she does bring herself, and she does dress up for the occasion.]

[Once she's in the apartment, she quickly situates herself near a corner, drink in hand. She isn't going to actively approach anyone, but she isn't going to scare them off, either. At least not once she's one or two drinks in.]

[sunforging]

'Hoy. [where the HELL did she come from]

S' plenty of food if you're hungry. [Not like she was one to talk, with a drink in her own hand as well.]

[poisontippedcure]

[Rose nods. She didn't see Scintilla approach, but she also doesn't care.]

Of course. But I have to let the alcohol soak in first.

[dawnsdarkness]

Hi! You made it!!

[Lillian exudes peppy energy, grinning and waving excitedly at Rose.] It's nice to meet you!

[poisontippedcure]

[Rose smiles. Is she tipsy enough to go "it's nice to meet you, too" yet? No. But she isn't being outwardly hostile, so progress!]

I'm Rose.

Ill Advised Drinking Game

[dawnsdarkness]

[At some point, post some alcohol consumption, Lillian gets what is definitely a brilliant idea.]

Hey! We should play a game or something, to get to know each other better!

[She lifts up a bottle of... something (vodka? gin?), grinning widely.]

How about... we take turns naming people from home, aaaaand if you'd sleep with them you drink!

[this isn't going to be a disaster at all.]

[thaumewturge]

[Rhel, who has totally been here for a while, just groans.]

Oh, not this game.

[hoshikiri]

[Takame, who has also 100% been here for a while, is a little more subdued in his reluctance.

In fact, it took him a long moment just to say anything about it. As if he was wondering if it was his place.]

Is... is that wise?

[thavnairian]

[Amal is only on his third glass of palm wine, but he's getting there.]

It's been nice knowing you all.

[sunforging]

Likewise.

[everyone is hot]

[thaumewturge]

Oh, why not.

[And this is after the whole Emet-Selch conversation, so maybe only Amal has a moment of "oh fuck" before Rhel offers:]

Y'shotla?

[hoshikiri]

[Sip. No Hesitation.]

[thavnairian]

[BIG sippy.]

[sunforging]

Leofard.

[SIIIIIIIP.]

Kind of just waitin' for him to bother askin' me, tell you the truth.

[hoshikiri]

[Did Takame look like the type of man to humor this? No.

Was he for some reason? Yes.]

Hm. Estinien?

[thavnairian]

Well, [he says, about four or five palm wines in (he's lost count).] She'd kill me if she ever found out, but.

Drusilla.

[gmilf (garlean matron i like to fight)]

[poisontippedcure]

Thancred.

[A person she’s thoroughly opposed to, but perhaps the others don’t feel the same.]

Re: Ill Advised Drinking Game

[dawnsdarkness]

[Lillian is tipsy enough to say this, but still aware enough to be a bit hesitant.]

....Gaius?

[thavnairian]

[Amal has brought with him some kind of palm wine (a whole case) and enough samosas to feed an army (of both chicken and vegetarian varieties). There's a second plate of some delicious fried jalebi covered in sticky syrup, too. Naturally he wanted to be comfortable as well as rep the homeland, so he's wearing the dancer gear he first arrived in.]

I brought wine! And snacks!

[poisontippedcure]

Amal! It’s good to see you!

[Rose is being uncharacteristically jovial, probably because of the copious amount of alcohol in her system. But also, Amal, brought wine.]