Doors Verse (doorsverse) wrote in doorslogs, @ 2013-01-11 22:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | belle etoile, castiel, gwen stacy, loki, mary jane watson, norman osborn, robin hood, samwise gamgee |
Who: Anyone! (Open)
What: A party at MK's
Where: Bellagio
When: Recently
Warnings/Rating: Place locations in the subject line. Dibs if you're grabbing something. Warn if necessary.
There were two remarkable things about the party at the Bellagio:
1) It was being thrown by a supermodel.
2) The entire kitchen was filled with bottles of booze from floor to ceiling.
It wasn't a party; It was a liquor store without a register, and the promise of a close-up glimpse of the redhaired supermodel in the backroom. There were piles upon piles of plastic cups in the corner of the kitchen, and Styrofoam ice chests on at every counter and, of course, every kind of booze imaginable in the bottles lining the floor.
There was no entrance fee, no bouncer at the door, and the messy suite was crowded opulence, with people in every room and spilling out onto the balconies. The music was eclectic, sometimes fast enough to be frenetic, sometimes slow enough to be reserved. The lighting was low, and the furniture in the living room had been shoved aside to make a makeshift dance floor. Hotel security had been paid off in advance to turn a blind eye to the quaint little gathering in MK Robinson's suite, and if anyone smuggled anything illegal in once the fun began, well, the party girl surely didn't know about it.
It was exactly the kind of party Las Vegas loved - loud, messy, filled with high rollers, decadence and excess.