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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 0:20:29 GMT -8
The counters of the kitchen are covered with lovely hors d'oeuvres, some types of which may never be eaten again unless someone can find a dairy anytime soon. One can also procure wine or other beverages here, in a variety of mismatched but sometimes fancy glasses.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 1:27:27 GMT -8
Volya- "Oh this is gooood. Did you try these one man?"
Hector- "I'm too busy eating this one! I don't even know what's in this."
Volya- "This is weird fancy party. I'm pretty glad I don't get eaten by zombie for this one."
Hector- "Eaten by a zombie? The arm?"
Volya- "Yeah, I got teeths mark on there still."
Hector- "Ugh! You think you'll get rabies mang?"
Volya- "I hope not. I dunno, sometimes I get this fever and... I hope that Doctor man doesn't hear me, he'll try to put me in quarantine."
Hector- "Oh yeah. I saw this movie once... someone got bit by an animal and people cut his arm off!"
Volya- "...Don't tell Doctor that..."
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 22, 2012 21:32:43 GMT -8
If the doctor was a peacock, his strut would not look so awkward. It was probably the boots, but he was far to interested in appearing pleased to care. For once, he was able to not feel the strain of social pressures; if indeed the world had ended, his job was a necessity, his money was not an object. He did have a mild plan to at least chat with everyone, if only to stroke his own ego. "Heya, Volya. No hard feelings, man, but I did get you those drugs. You look cool, though. Nice. Volya- "Medicine, yes... You went to hospital today? Great. Cool."
"Sup' hombre? What's the drink of the night? Garbage Punch? Bath Gin? WOAH! Who got the fancy shmancy drankzies? Hector- "Three crasy motherfuckers... Darren?, Michael?, and Kenny. We helped haul it up from the alley."
"I think I'll... I will pour myself a doctor's special. Warm juice, a splash of warm lime juice, some warm champagne and a splash of... whatever this is. Stir, because of the champagne... Ooo, grenadine... fruity. Later, guys. Don't get too sick. I'm not starting IVs for hangovers tomorrow." They waited until he was walking away.
Hector- "Pinche pendejo."
Volya- "Good doctor though. Hope those drugs work. I don't feels so good." The doctor winced at the sip, sucking wind through his teeth. "Ice is on the list of things we need to get our hands on next. This is harsh."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 22, 2012 21:50:43 GMT -8
Volya- "If this building had roaches, would you sing the cucaracha song?"
Hector- "If someone mixed up a White Russian, would you still be an asshole?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Oct 22, 2012 22:40:46 GMT -8
Micah sat in his chair watching as the party started coming alive. People moved out of the woodworks and he was embarrassed at how little of the people he knew. There were a couple of people Micah could swear he'd never seen before, but it was hard to tell. He wandered over to the refreshments and poured himself a rather larger glass of champagne. Two guys were milling around and eating their way through the available Hors d'oeuvres. "Hi, My names Micah. I don't think we've really fucking met. How are you going on this fine apocalyptic evening?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Oct 22, 2012 22:56:31 GMT -8
Volya- "Haha, you're funny Australian guy. I saw you wearing Satan sweater at round tower apartments. Heard you got wine, good job man. You're the fucking hero."
Hector- "Oh, Mic-AH. Sorry, mang, I just told a guy you were Michael. Hey, fuck it, we're all strangers here, eh?"
Micah- "No worries, Kenny and Derek are responsible for the booze too. Michael or Micah, what's the diff right? I have no fucking idea what your name is, so your one up on me mate."
Hector- "I'm Hector, oh... Derek? I think I called that guy Darren."
Volya- "Everyone in the building is renamed to Volya now. It's easiest."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 23:02:56 GMT -8
Seth came in to the kitchen, with a little dog trailing behind. Seth- "Hi guys, oh man... Look at this food... I forgot how hungry I was." He looked around surreptitiously and went for a cupboard, electing to fill a ceramic bowl with candy, Lil' Smokies and various gourmet concoctions, instead of the requisite stack on a napkin technique. He tossed a Lil' Smokie to the dog who caught it in mid-air. Seth- "--and that's the last one you ever get...!"
Hector- "Don't be cruel mang."
Seth- "These are too good for dogs. Well, yeah I guess that's kinda cruel, haha... OK, he gets leftovers though. So how are you three? Enjoying the party?"
Volya- "Oh yeah. It's really good. Maybe I should go dance with sexy chicks."
Seth- "There's a lot of them out there. Take a chance, man."
Volya- "Alright!"
Hector- "Yeah... I guess I can't wallflower forever."
Seth- "There's a lot of nice folks out there. Maybe play a game or something. Tyrone's got dominoes going."
Hector- "Dominoes... why not. Thanks chief." Seth nodded to him as the two left. Seth- "Micah, right? How are you tonight?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Oct 22, 2012 23:11:14 GMT -8
Micah looked over to where the doctor looked to be suffering from some mid-life crisis. Was he wearing Micah's goth boots from before, had he put those clothes on in the dark or something? The dance floor was still pretty dead looking and Micah had not drunk nearly enough to wander over. Alex really liked the cougars and was performing some odd ballroom number on the older blonde lady. Micah was tucking into a couple of the Hors d'oeuvres when the Seth guy turned up. "Seth isn't it? Yeah not bad. Making my way through some champagne, it's all good. How about you?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 23:21:33 GMT -8
Seth- "Good good, I've got a new little friend as you can see. We got a new doctor today on our trip, I don't know if you heard. I hope she'll get on well with Doctor Victor. You're rooming with him, right? Did you two know each other before?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Oct 22, 2012 23:36:15 GMT -8
"Hahaha, I don't think the doctor really gets on with anyone. Yeah I am, but I didn't know anyone before the shit went down. I was just bumming on a holiday from the MS Amsterdam you know?...Lucky me, right? Pick the one day the world ends to take a holiday. Anyways, what did you do before the world fucked itself over? Got any family?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 22, 2012 23:50:54 GMT -8
Seth- "Oh wow, you worked on a ship? Chantelle said you were a really talented chef, so I'm imagining that was your job then?
I've been in Seattle for a few years. Tried to get into the minor leagues for a couple years, no luck. That's baseball, by the way. Since then just... odd jobs really. I'm from Ohio before that, never went back after I left for college. It's kind of a rural, conservative area where I came from. I didn't get along with my family. Feel bad for some of my friends around here though, they're mostly up on the hill.
It must be really hard for you, all your friends and family back home are so far away. Were you close with them?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Oct 23, 2012 0:45:35 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Oct 23, 2012 6:48:47 GMT -8
Patti came in and made her way directly to the refreshments table. Dancing was not her thing. The only dances she'd ever learned we're country line dances, the chicken dance, the hokey pokey, and the electric slide. She could tell by looking at the wine selection that they had raided a Tom Douglas restaurant, probably the pizza joint just up the street. She picked out a red that would be the best of the lot when served at this temperature. She stayed as far at from the white wines as possible. She poured a glass (plastic cup, really) and stashed the bottle as far to the back as possible, hoping nobody else would notice it and finish it off. Seth and Micah were in the middle of a conversation and she decided not to interrupt them. She nodded at the doctor. Was he already drunk?
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Post by Suyoi on Oct 23, 2012 7:08:13 GMT -8
As Patti stood there, the good doctor sauntered up, skipping and waving an empty fluted glass like a conductors baton. He let loose a low hum from a few feet away, eyes slowly glassing over. While he wanted to say something to the other woman, the doctor knew she wasn't one to mess around with. Which made him glance back across the room to Ione. Dr. Victor let his mind sluggishly tick. His eyes landed on Seth and Micah. He gave Patti the wink, followed painfully slow by the finger gun, followed again by the clicking sound. It was all he could muster as to not piss another woman off at him by default. He brazenly made his way over to the two guys by the bar, grinning and narrowing his eyes like a saucy fox. "HEY! Micah! There you are! Sheesh, come on, boy, get it going! SETH! Wow, you look amazing. And, is that a regular tie you managed to... woah, you're talented. You know who was asking about you just now? Ione was. See?" Seth- "Hello Doctor, wow you're in good spirits today, that's nice to see. Ione eh? I wonder if she needs something. I was thinking about giving her some kind of position in the cabinet, like H.R. or something. She might like that."
The doctor took the opportunity to wave at Ione while raising his glass to her from the table. "Anyways! I thought it'd be all cute and teenagery if you brought her a drink-y-drink. She seemed like she wanted to have some fun, but didn't know how! Go on, man, Mr. Leader, don't let her get all frumpy in the dumps. Load her up on something great. I hear she can put Lilla under the table on the sauce, if you know what I mean." Seth- "Haha, I think she's a mormon... she'd probably just prefer hot water."
The doctor gave Micah the macho head nod, lifting his chin suddenly. As Dr. Victor reached to refill his drink, he made sure to insert himself between Seth and Micah as much as possible, reaching now for champagne and grenadine. "We all have so much to learn about each other. Everyone is very, very interesting. Dr. Melange might just chew up every guy at this party in those heels, but I'm not one to judge harshly." Dr. Victor turned towards Micah. "What have you been up to? Did you get all this fabulous alcohol for us? That's so nice, Micah. You make me feel like a kid!" The doctor reached out and cupped the other man's chin, with a wink. Seth- "Hello...! Well, don't let me get in the way you two. Have fun. " Seth got his food and headed back to the party with the little dog.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 23, 2012 13:29:11 GMT -8
Davin, Sonya and Sandy came in to get some refreshments. Davin was wearing a dapper suit, and Sonya had on a comically ruffly top, but it suited her somehow.
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