Behind Closed Doors | KoL (
behindcloseddoors) wrote2015-01-27 12:47 am
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CLOSED ♔ two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin
WHO || Sam, Will, Rose, Fiona, Faith, Bruce All-hungry the Idol. [closed]
WHAT || Stoner thanksgiving
WHERE || NYC hotel
WHEN || Thanksgiving
HOW || Actionspam
[ After a successful mission, in which the team found the source of a mysterious illness created voracious pseudo-zombies and stopped the plague from spreading further, they brought the Idol that caused all the chaos back to their hotel. Having been forced to abandon their amazing Thanksgiving dinner of Chinese takeout (really Sam wtf salad), they took turns passing the Idol around and stuffing food into its ever-hungry maw, to fulfill the terms that will allow the curse to be finally broken... after 12 hours of feeding.
Luckily, having a near-infinite supply of food is no problem when Fiona can summon food and drink. And she... also summons a tray of pot brownies that everyone partakes in, whether they realized it or not.
:D ]
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Psssssssshhhoooooo.
[Because clearly she's a zombie. Who needs to be shot.]
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So funny that she maybe, forgot to swallow her drink first.
Sorry whoever is sitting to her right.]
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oh hey guys, take another brownie! fiona's gonna pass that shit around again :) ]
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Who the Hell is Barry?
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Wait - Who's Bruce?! [Matching Crit Fails. Bless.]
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well, when someone reminds her, at least. she accepts the wiping of her face by rose, then rocks herself up to go stuff some more food down bruce. ] Don't worry. I got this.
But this is so my last turn for, like, at least the next hour. [ because being responsible sux ]
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....What are we talking about?
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Or, wait-- Whoever doesn't have feeding duty? [ she shrugs, popping a piece of brownie in her mouth ] I just don't know why we're all still wearing pants.
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[...
And that was a crit fail on her Will Save so... Rose stands up and promptly starts... to undo the zipper of her jeans.]
Wait - why am I taking my pants off? [Thank you Wisdom Check (18).]
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Whoa, whoa, whoa. I'll....I'll just do it. It's fine.
[Which...apparently means he has to take his pants off so he'll....do that, facing away from them while Rose hopefully pulls her pants back up (wisdom 7). He clearly didn't think this through...]
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well, now fiona doesn't know where to look! this is working out better than she anticipated. she's doubled over against a chair over here by the idol, laughing her ass off at faith, and rose's butt, but sam completely depantsing himself, all serious-like, probably takes the cake.
plus, he's now like almost totally naked. hello gorgeous~ ]
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And then she finally notices Sam. Then. Will. And. FAITH IS ON TOP OF HER!]
WHY IS THERE SO MUCH NAKED?!
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this is the hottest party ever. no, for real, y'all are like the hottest people fiona has ever met. so she will definitely get on this no pants train. and no shirt train. clothes are over-rated.
and then she dangles some food out toward sam, baiting him toward the idol (and her), eyebrow raised. ] Looking for this?
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