After skirting around a group of arm-wrestling NRC soldiers and Legionaries, the courier found Boone and Raul in a corner, sitting side by side on a sofa, their feet on a table, sharing a bowl of potato crisps while making peaceful love to a few bottles of beer.
Behind her, the door of the elevator opened with a ding and a deep, dark voice from the seventh level of hell, by the sound of it, roared loud enough to make the window panes vibrate: “THERE’S COOOOKIIIIEESS EVERYONE!! COME AND GEEET THEEEEEEEM!!!!” The lounge erupted into a stampede and Lily had a hard time keeping all those youngsters in check, whacking fingers and telling everyone if they didn’t behave there would be no more cookies. A legionary and a paladin ended up at each other’s throat about the last chocolate chip cookie and Lily pulled them apart by their scruffs, told them to share and be friends again and since no one in his right mind who is faced by a seven feet apparition from hell with a known mental instability put up resistance they agreed, shook hands and broke the cookie in half.
The courier dropped onto the couch beside Raul and shook her head with a groan. “Worst idea ever had”, she muttered. “What?” Raul offered her the bowl and she grabbed a large handful of crisps that she shoved into her mouth. “The Party?” “No”, the courier mumbled around a mouthful of potato crisps while her blush slowly faded. “Letting Veronica make the punch.” ----
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Date: 2011-12-21 10:09 am (UTC)Behind her, the door of the elevator opened with a ding and a deep, dark voice from the seventh level of hell, by the sound of it, roared loud enough to make the window panes vibrate: “THERE’S COOOOKIIIIEESS EVERYONE!! COME AND GEEET THEEEEEEEM!!!!”
The lounge erupted into a stampede and Lily had a hard time keeping all those youngsters in check, whacking fingers and telling everyone if they didn’t behave there would be no more cookies. A legionary and a paladin ended up at each other’s throat about the last chocolate chip cookie and Lily pulled them apart by their scruffs, told them to share and be friends again and since no one in his right mind who is faced by a seven feet apparition from hell with a known mental instability put up resistance they agreed, shook hands and broke the cookie in half.
The courier dropped onto the couch beside Raul and shook her head with a groan. “Worst idea ever had”, she muttered.
“What?” Raul offered her the bowl and she grabbed a large handful of crisps that she shoved into her mouth. “The Party?”
“No”, the courier mumbled around a mouthful of potato crisps while her blush slowly faded. “Letting Veronica make the punch.”
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