<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Next round is on me, big guy." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">Lily kept the Brooklyn accent strong, feeling more impressed with herself each time she tried it. She offered Gordie a playful nudge against his arm as they took their turn at the bar. While he ordered she stood slightly back, still trying to peer into the sea of faces. Gordie had made a good point, how could they find anyone? Her bright eyes landed on what was the best Mystique costume she had seen yet. <i>Wow! </i>It was a slight relief seeing she wasn't the only one rocking body paint, even more so than herself. Athena was able to paint over a nude colored tube top and bottoms, helping ensure her <i>assets </i>stay in their assigned seats.</span><br/><br/>It was the sudden...and oh so familiar melody, which replaced whatever song was currently playing. Her stomach knotted, not really believing what she was hearing a first.<i>Is that? </i>Her jaw dropped at the sight of the small, glittering object stuck into the ground. Lily wrapped her arms around her prop, not realizing she had been hugging enough to let out a long squeak as she watched<i>Tuxedo Mask </i>in a wide eyed trance. As quickly as he came he was gone. She continued to watch until the rose was plucked by another beauty. The rest of the partygoers going back to their activities soon after.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">She moved back to the bar, dancing a bit as she did so. </span>Lily watched the line of shots being placed in front of them, mentally preparing herself really. Not that she wasn't keen to whiskey but more or less the wicked hangover that she'd surely meet in the morning. Picking up one of her shots she held it in the air,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"cheers!" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she brought the small plastic cup to her mouth and quickly shot it back. Pressing her lips together she made the sour <i>shot face, </i></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"we might need to carry each other back," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she teased back. <br/>
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Lily gave Eren a light bop with the hammer, mostly for startling her when he seemingly popped up out of nowhere. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I thought he killed it," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she smiled, eyeing Eren's tshirt </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"digging the costume, doll" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">returning to her Harley accent. She scooted to make room once Gordie offered him a shot. Turning her attention to her own she gulped it down, this time enjoying the clean sweet taste. She was glad she had taken the shot before Gordie called Eren out on his stunt. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"That was you?! Why didn't you say something?!" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">she had practically squealed at him, hardly about to contain her confusion..and excitement. She wanted to plague him with a million questions, though at a better time. </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"There's my Ivy! Athena!" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">Lily called over the mixture of conversation and music, using the prop as a flag to wave her down with. Damn that thing was coming in handy. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Guys wanna walk around, see what other familiar faces we can find, maybe even not so familiar." </span><br/>*********<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">With: <a class="username" data-user-id="18515" data-username="@BennyQ" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/18515/">@BennyQ</a> <a class="username" data-user-id="21422" data-username="@Damien_Akira" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/21422/">@Damien_Akira</a> <a class="username" data-user-id="37935" data-username="@IfIWereInYourShoes" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/37935/">@IfIWereInYourShoes</a> <br/>
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