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"Yeah, im starting to hate myself for mentionning them too." She eyed the celery sticks, but that wouldn't do. No, she needed the real thing if she was to have anything. Lord.

"I don't think ill be too good, but I can try, I guess..." She said, a bit shyly, but then, suddently, her eyes brightned up. "OH." She pointed at Gallen. "Sandman !!! Right ?"

((Yeep - going to actually go grab food XD - Temporarily writing out - we'll be back in a minute)).

Deciding on a bit of discretion and to let himself feel out the environment before jumping into a conversation or a dance, and encouraged by his stomach, Ambrose headed over to the buffet tables with Angelina to go over the options.

Meat, delicious samples, candy and punch, and alcohol. Ambrose filled a plate for each of them - his just a wee bit heavier on the protein (and heavier in general) than hers, and enough alcohol to loosen him up to put him in an undoubtedly party mood, Ambrose and Angelina sat back to gnash and watch.

Nita caught the tail-end (no pun intended) of Zach's rather impressive maneuver and tried not to laugh. "Definitely time for a drink," she said, grinning.

Over at the table of drinks, Nita mixed something for herself. It was clear that she was no expert, but after a few judicious sips she decided it tasted good enough. She smiled briefly at Tommy across the table, not recognizing him with his disfigured nose. Turning back to Gaius with her drink, she jerked her head a few unoccupied chairs in an unspoken question.

Alec chuckled at the mention of alcohol, figuring he'd have to hit that table sooner or later. For now, his attention was drawn to the celery stick Liamh had grabbed. He wasn't one for vegetables but he had to admit, they looked really good to his lack of discrimination of food choices. With little regard to his chewing ability, he popped one in his mouth and paused as it automatically created a somewhat sticky and obtrusive mess in his jaws so that he'd try his best to keep his mouth shut until he was sure it was all down. Cursed teeth.

He pointed in the direction of the games, indicating to the group whether they wanted to head over or not.

Emerwyn, Zachary, and Rex continued to dance in their awkward fashion, each male taking turns in competing for the deer's attention.
She remained blissfully unaware of their little 'game,' eagerly accepting their company and conversation.

This night was going to be a long, and interesting one, and no mistake.

he smiled up to Kim, "Then I shall make a note to chase the bad dreams away from you." he grinned as he felt once more a need to take a deep breath. This was not fun. So was this what it felt like to have Asthma? He tried to ignore it as he stood up straight again.

“it has been a while since I read the comics, but I have them on a file in my laptop, if you ever want to read them let me know. Same for you Liamh, and your ..errr.. creepy fishy clown friend.”

Alec shoved Liamh's back playfully as they collectively turned to make their way over to the games, making sure to remind himself not to bob for apples. His face paint had been a pain in the arse to do the first time, he couldn't imagine trying to touch it up in the dark.

Hearing Gallen's comment, the teen glanced back over his shoulder. "Ay, 'am no' thaaa' bad." The youngster then let a wide and malicious-looking grin spread across his clown-like features, making sure to allow the fleshy gums to drop down and reveal the rows of pearly blades to complete the look. He was loving his costume way too much already, and the night had barely begun.