About midway through the trip, Joule first offers a quick rental version of that suit since the LEO protections, or specifically two certain mods, are going to take a moment to work into her inital idea, which is basically going to be an outer-modified Second Skin-alike with some gel packing for both looks and a little added absorption. Then she sends a slight correction, saying that she had a little brainfart and was thinking for Low Earth Orbit mods. A rental would still be available if Lapine needs something like her desires real quick and then her favorite tailor could go and a more permanent and properly modded single piece outfit. Or work something together from a second skin-alike and actual armored clothing with just basic anti-shock and anti-chem in the clear base and extra levels in the rest of the outfit.<br/><br/>Here may not be Seattle, but that city had set a number of securi-corp standards for how much chemical protection an outfit needed.<br/><br/>The other half of the party was mostly loaded up on more normal alcohol, simpler but easier to get in party size snacks, and disposables to enjoy those snacks from. Although at the pack of Hurlg, Grey is pretty down for just about whatever if she can at least have two and take one home. She could definitely go for more, but as she explains while gingerly carrying in the Tower of Power, Hurlg gives her the most disproportionate case of whisky dick to actual drink consumed of anything she's ever drunk. And as Lilly had explained to the troll, that would be A Bad Thing.<br/><br/>With everyone but Lilly's help (and Cards managing to whistle up a spirit for a pittance of alcohol to make up for the techno going to raid and see if any of the house's old alcohol store was still in good enough shape to use) the tables both temporary and lasting are set up and decked out before Lilly can bring out more than a few bottles of choicer stuff like Roc's Venom and real bottles of semi-vintage wine. They weren't intended to, but things happen. Like Lilly now being a strong enough hacker that the silly layers of security that stopped her as a child were now child's play.<br/><br/>She almost goes to high-five Leon before realizing that he's currently stuck with a Kiara Bucket in each hand and that she has a joke opening. She goes back into the 'wine' room and comes back with the e-paper list of things in there has been marked up showing what's spoiled, what she checked, and what's still good, and a few samples of the one thing she guarantees will still be good but useless.<br/><br/>Lilly doesn't really hide them well, and Rita's practically pre-emptively groaning as she realizes extra quick that the handfuls of grey plastic are condoms made by a now out of production personal condom making machine. And seeing as nobody here is a human with a penis very close in size and shape to that of the late Dr. Albert Steiner, they're basically useless somebody really wants to break one fucking.