Sita Weatherby (devotion_o_eons) wrote in rainbosunnydale, @ 2008-12-18 03:53:00 |
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This is the Muff Bomb thread in case you missed it!
Who: Sita and whoever else wants to join!
What: Booze, strip poker and much more. (AKA THE MUFF BOMB!)
Where: The Hyperion – Kitchen table.
When: Thursday, June 17th, 2003 – arrival at the hotel at 4pm
Why: Katherine’s not there and it’s time for fun. (Inhibitions need to be dropped!)
Rating: R (Language, nudity, possibly violence?)
Scene: Fade in.
Hex had called her in an almost spastic manner informing the hired hand that Katherine was going to be out of the house for a while and that she should come to visit. With this bit of knowledge the watcher decided that perhaps it was time for her to get to know everyone else in the hotel a bit better then she had been. On her way over to the hotel she had picked up about ten bags of groceries. Six of these bags housed various hard liquors, the other four were filled with snacks and junk food that Sita had seen little of populating the house. It seemed the cook of the house liked to keep things tasty but very healthy, a little kak once in a while wouldn’t kill the girls, ‘ell, in fact it might do them a bit of good. With all the bloody slayers about they had to be burning through calories like crazy. Even one or two of the non-slayers from what she had seen could use to put a few extra pounds on. She’d all ready ordered pizzas to be delivered a bit later.
Pulling up in her classic muscle car the Watcher unfolded her self from the seats, pulling the bags out and making her way up the stairs. Balancing things this way and that she managed to push the door open, making sure the several decks of cards remained hidden in her various pant and jacket pockets, the last thing she needed was someone calling her game. Dumping the various bags in the kitchen she texted her arrival to the munchkin upstairs then set to arranging the table with booze and snacks. It only took a few moments to open bags of cookies, candies, chips and various cans and jars of salsa’s and dips. It was time to have some fun while the old hag was out for the day.
Setting her feet at the bottom of the stairs she hollered up them. “ ‘EY! GIT YOUR BLOODY ARSES DOWN ‘ERE, ‘AVE A DRINK AND EAT THE SODDING FOOD YOU BUNCH OF POOFS.” Not having Katherine around sustainably increased the dom’s mood and the long legged Brit moved back into the kitchen, settling into the head seat on the table as she pulled out a stack of cards and began to shuffle through it, carefully remember the order of the cards so she could effectively stack them later and situating her extra packs so they would be within easier reach range to better her own hand at any given time.