Room 518/520, Tuesday evening

[demonbelthazor]

After his workshop, Bel shimmered to the mainland to fetch large amounts of sushi and sake. Lots and lots of sake.

Phoebe was busy picking out CDs. He didn't quite understand her musical choices, but hey, it was bouncy.

This was going to be a fun night.

[ooc: open to thems who know who they are -- crashers can knock if they wish. :) ]

Comments

Re: Arrivals

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"If you are serious in asking that question, you don't know me nearly well enough."

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[nadiathesaint]

"At least your food all came out okay. I don't think the nun's friend will ever forgive me."

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[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"What nun? The one at the fashion show?"

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[nadiathesaint]

"Yeah. Though I'm pretty sure she's not actually a nun."

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[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Really? Why do you say that?"

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[nadiathesaint]

"She plays football, is much too cheerful about everything, loves hotdogs, and you should have seen her chase down that giant sundae with no respect to the condition of her habit."

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[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Well, she is very young. Maybe they don't become all boring until they're older."