Everyone raise your glasses!

[thenormalsquint]

When; Evening of Tuesday, August 13th
Rating; PG-13, at best. Angela's on her best behavior tonight.
Characters; It's Ginny's birthday party and everybody Ginny knows was invited. Let's handwave that and just show up. BTW, IT'S BLACK TIE. PUT ON YOUR SUITS, BOYS.
Summary; There's no legal drinking age in the City, but who says we can't party like there was one anyway?
Log;

This party was four years coming. The restaurant has set aside a large room just for this event and on short notice too. The food is plentiful and of various cuisines, with even a large selection of vegetarian options for those who prefer that. But of course, there is more alcohol than one has ever seen because Angela knows the people she invited and knows quite a few of them have liquor in their veins instead of blood. Rule of thumb: more liquid than solids every time.

Everything's set and ready for the birthday girl to make her appearance, so for the time being, Angela's flitting around the place dressed in more subdued colors than usual, choosing black because no one gets to stand out more than Ginny tonight, and socializing with the few guests that have shown up already.

Sadly, there are no strippers. Ginny nixed that one hard.

Comments

[thenormalsquint]

Of course you did because if you didn't, I personally would have yelled at you.

[No, she wouldn't. She's softie. The most she would have done was the same thing she told Jim.]

Having fun?

[medicos]

[ at least jim tried. gold star. ]

No, I'm thinking about work right now. [ he says this with a mostly straight face. ]

[thenormalsquint]

[Ah, but your straight face does not scare her off, Bones. It's a challenge.]

Not around me, you better not.

[medicos]

I can make the odd exception just this once.

[ you should really feel special, angela. ]

Maybe if I get plied with more alcohol, I'll get to the point where I'd even ask you for a dance with me.

[thenormalsquint]

You have to be drunk to dance with me or be drunk to ask?

[Angela tilts her head, an amused curve building in her lips. Really, Bones. Way to compliment a lady.]

[medicos]

I don't dance, period. [ not usually. ]

[thenormalsquint]

So will you save a dance for me? I'm starting to get jealous of the birthday girl hogging you.

[Angela promises not to attempt twerking... much.]

[medicos]

At least, you can ask nicely.

[ not like a certain someone. ]

Depends on what kind of dancing we're doing.

[thenormalsquint]

No line dancing, I promise you. I'm not that Texan to be caught doing that in public.

[Maybe something nice and polite, not too slow, not too fast for the ole grump.]

[medicos]

Then you got yourself a deal, darling.

[ twerking ]