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Axel's Heartday Party

The door from Milliways connects to the entrance to a large dance club, lit in varying shades of greens, blues, reds and oranges. The ceiling is high and black, decorated with hanging swaths of vividly-colored fabric. A black bar with a line of matching barstools lines one wall, lit from above by candles, from below by colored lights hidden under the rim of the bar itself. It is certainly well-stocked with many types of alcohol, and with actual bartenders to dispense it.

Down a short, central stairway the room opens up into the main dance floor, the walls and floor lit from within by ever-shifting colors, as well as light streaming down from the lights near the high ceiling, co-ordinated to match the current colors of the floor and walls. To the right of the entrance are various sitting areas of couches and comfortable chairs, all lit by a combination of candle-light and the light from the colored wall-panels.

The night is young, the music is playing, and the party's just getting started.

(ooc: Party post! Mingle, thread-hop, have a good time! This post is open for as long as people want it to be, i.e. forever. ^__^!)

(ooc2: Azy says that if Axel abruptly disappears, it's because she's on satellite internet and there's a storm going on where she is. The interference might cut out her internet connection.)

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"That's what I was going to say." Charlie smiles as he sees their company. "Hello, Yrael."

"Greetings, Yrael!" Teja says. "This is a truly amazing place that you chose. Not even the emperor of Byzantium can have had such a display of amazing colours in his palace, as this place for common men to enjoy themselves has!"

Yrael smiles. "Greetings, you two," his greeting somewhere between formality and familiarity.

"I'm glad you like it," he says. "I've performed here a couple of times, and the place stuck in my memory. I liked its atmosphere and thought it'd be a good place for getting away from Milliways for a while, or for a party."

Or for both!

"Or for any number of things." Charlie leans next to Teja with a smile. "So, New Orleans. This is different." Vastly, from the clubs he's been to.

"Give my congratulations to Axel, when you see him."

Teja puts his hand on Charlie's shoulder, in a gesture that implies a bond, of some sort, at least.

"This is fifty years in your past, my Charlie -- one assumes that customs and styles change?" he says.

Pause.

"It has been a year already! And by now, there are only two of the Nobodies that came to us left without hearts -- Larxene, and Lexaeus!"

Edited 2008-12-22 22:47 (UTC)

"I will," he says to Charlie's request. "Yes, this is midwinter in... the year two-thousand and eight, if I remember correctly, with five Nobodies taken care of, only the Ls left."

Yrael sips his drink. "Would either of you care for something to drink?"

"Hm. So this is what it was like." Charlie shrugs, a little impressed. "And yes, if you wouldn't mind."

"No vodka for me, and nothing sweet and fruity," Teja says; but he smiles, because Yrael knows of his usual request.

Yrael grins a catty grin. "Be careful, Teja, or I'll return with the blackest, strongest and most lava-like espresso that I can find. You're going to have to pick something a bit more specific to keep me from the temptation of being mean."

Charlie laughed. "I'll go with sex on the beach, if the bartender's agreeable." He put a hand up on Teja's shoulder. "If he's not, use your imagination."

He's working against wondering if that wasn't a good thing to say to Yrael, given the look he's giving Teja.

Teja gives him a little smile.

"I did not die yesterday, my Charlie!" he says. "I know of drinks with strange names, by now, after over a year in Milliways!"

Pause.

"Might I have a glass of whiskey, perhaps a simple one, mixed with something?" Teja says to Yrael.

"If he's not agreeable, then Sex with the Bartender would be out of the question, too, alas." For some of them are actually rather cute. "I'll be right back with drinks, you two."

With that, he heads towards the bar, motioning to get a bartender's attention.

"Did I say anything about you now knowing?" He smiled mischievously. "At least I didn't get something with a more lewd name than that. But shots are more a social activity, for me."

"If you said it to make me wonder, you did not achieve your end," Teja points out.

Pause.

"Shots? Arrows? Firearms?"

Yrael comes back grinning, with a Sex on the Beach for Charlie and a Thunder King for Teja, both of which he hands over.

"There you go, my friends. Sex on the Beach with a Thunder King."

Charlie laughs, both at Teja and Yrael. "Shots, like small drink. Shot glass. And thank you," He chuckles at Yrael, shaking his head.

"Remind me to introduce Teja to the wonderful world of body shots, sometime." He grins widely at Yrael; he could be such fun. Such.

Teja takes the glass Yrael offers him. "A Thunder King -- how fitting! What is in it?"

Some whiskey -- he can smell it. Very promising!

"And body shots, one would assume, are not arrows to my rear?"

Yrael laughs at Teja, before grinning at Charlie. "I will, trust me."

"There is whiskey and coffee, mainly, a bit of milk, the tiniest bit of a citrus-flavored vodka, and ice, in a Thunder King. If he grows maudlin from that small amount of vodka, Charlie, I will leave it to you to cheer him out of it."

"Oh, ha. Thanks," he turned to Teja. "And no. Body shots are vastly different. Vastly." He raises an eyebrow at the drink, taking a sip of his own.

"Vodka does that to you?"

Teja lifts his drink, says "Hails!" and drinks.

"Vodka makes me maudlin -- I will speak even more of death than I usually do!" he says.

"Which shouldn't be humanly possible," Yrael smirks, sipping his own drink after lifting it in a quiet toast to his friends.

"Body shots are vastly more enjoyable than having one's body shot, truly." Can one be cryptic about such a subject?

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"Indeed." Charlie smiles at Yrael, snickering quietly. "And yes, it is." Charlie's willing to bet that Teja could speak an awful lot more about death than he does now.

He smiles at Teja lightly. "Body shots are when you take a shot of liquor, and in the usual case of tequila, bite a lime slice and lick the salt off your partner's....body." Where on their body is variable."

That will have to wait; but Teja will not say so, without need, even in front of Yrael.

Demeter needed to know, so she would not give them a basket...

"One might get too drunk to truly enjoy the pleasures of the body, that way," he says, instead.

Hearing Charlie and Yrael speaking of him like that, banding up in teasing him, makes him feel strangely warm and glad, in his heart.

Edited 2008-12-23 01:35 (UTC)

"One must balance getting drunk on alcohol and getting drunk on the pleasures of the body," Yrael smirks, sipping his drink, "And thus enjoy both."

Charlie raises an eyebrow. "Combine a bodyshot and a blowjob. That could get entertaining."

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