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"No, I know, I meant everyone," she smirked at him calmly before accepting the bottles, swiftly pocketing the Malibu but giving the whiskey a more curious and thorough looking over. It looked like what he usually got into.

"Is this stuff strong?" Rin asked with genuine uncertainty as she peered back up at the hunter.

"Oh, Puppy, don't do that." She pushed his beanie back up and grinned, "You did well! It's nice seeing everyone relax and have fun once in a while." Honestly, she couldn't remember the last time she saw the blond being silly.

She turned then to gesture towards Minerva. "Have you guys met?" Eva looked between the two, and then smiled, moving to stand behind Otto. She set her hands on his shoulders and gently rest her chin on the top of his head. "Minerva and I made a pie, Puppy! Had I known that you were here sooner, I probably would have roped you into helping too." But considering that he had gone off to sing with Jerry instead, maybe it was a good thing she hadn't seen him earlier.

Otto moved to stand since EVa seemed intent on introducing him to someone. "...'ello.." He'd... seen her around once or twice, he was pretty sure. His head turned back a bit as Eva placed herself behind him, not quite enjoying the fact he was being put in a situation he had to socialize.

He should have fled to the vending machines when he'd had the chance.

"Pie?" He perked up suddenly. "What kind?" His eyes darted to Minerva with a look of expectation.

Rep's expression turned a little less condescending and just a bit more serious. "So you are going to be drinking hard liqor for the first time with erm." Another pointed look over at Sasha. "With her."

He tolerated the touch on his shoulder but still didn't drop the anxious tension.

"Share it. You won't need more than that if its your first time." It was his turn to give her arm a squeeze. "Don't do anything stupid. I mean, you aren't stupid man, but. Just. Like." He cleared his throat awkwardly.

"Enjoy your night!"

"Careful," Jordan added. "It'll hit you hard if you're not used to it. I know, my tolerance is pretty crap."

He disengaged himself a little reluctantly from Harrison, hand brushing affectionately across his back, and went to help bring the food in from the kitchen. "Back in a minute."

Captain? Well he figured it was better than other nicknames he could have gotten. Looking to the comb he waved he hand to refute it. "No thanks. I can enjoy music but I can't play anything. Sing yes, play no." Not even a comb. Or maybe he just didn't get how one played a hairbrush.

"You're looking good though Hazel. Been a while since I've last seen you." Said the man who was either working or moping in his house like the lovebird he was. Eva's enthusiasm was met with a subdued and tired smile. It was nice to see everyone and even with everyone moving around, Marcus was feeling rather pleasant.

He'd not even had turkey yet.

At Melvin's request, Marcus just wandered over looking a bit like a lost dog.
"Just grab and place stuff?" He might have felt guilty about not showing up sooner.

Melvin was just about to head into the kitchen when he was stopped. "Yup. We need the stuffing, cranberry sauce, and green bean casserole brought in. The pies are still cooking in the oven from what I heard. I'll be getting the turkey." He told him, smiling. "There are also tea and water for anyone who doesn't want booze that are in pitchers we need to bring out. Oh! There are rolls too sitting over there in those baskets." Was he missing something? "Just bring whatever is done and in a bowl.