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Already totally enjoying herself, Abbi began swinging around smiles to try and catch everything going on.
She waved a bright "thank you!" to the dalmation that gave her a shot and clinked the glass with Chel's before she took it, only to sputter a laugh when Dawson appeared with a bearded lady.
"Dawson! Ahhh! You look so good, I'm so glad you came as Shaggy!" The girl clapped her hands for him and smiled at the woman next to him, bouncing her gaze between them in indication that they ought to be introduced. Actually, speaking of...
"Chel, this is my kouhai Dawson! I woke him up not too long ago. Dawson, this is Chel. And this is..." Abbi pointed to the woman with a grin that implied she should share her name now. It did feel a little weird to be celebrating Halloween with Halloween but, well, she was already feeling tingly and wasn't going to argue.

A quick glance was spared Jack's way, the girl momentarily considering joining him, but in the end leaving the decision up to Chel. As much as Abbi did want to party, she had drug her friend along and wasn't going to spoil it for her by pulling Mr. Taller And Grumpier Than You into the mix.
Instead Abbi turned back to Dawson and Chel, flushing and waving her hands at them.
"Oh, you guysssss~ Hey! Have you seen anyone else here we know?" Which was half an honest question for Dawson and half a way to see if he'd made other friends yet.

Syn sighed at the loss while Dawson started to turn pink and shifted with self-consciousness, smiling. Thankfully Abbi took care of introductions since his mouth didn't want to work. "Syntyche," the lioness added, gold eyes glittering at the compliment. "But Syn will do nicely. Dawson, shouldn't you be offering them a round? It's a custom, isn't it?"

"U-Uh..." He wrung his hands, passing the ladies a sheepish look, one that strayed to Chel's scars. "Don't got any money yet," he told them apologetically. "Sawry. But, uh, 'Merica's around..." And that was about the extent of people he knew. The bring your cousin to prom feeling he had with Syntyche grew stronger. "Y'should, uh, stick around. There's a contest fer best costume, n' I bet one've you'd win!" Please don't leave him alone.

"Hanna's my girlfriend, retard."

It was a very, very good thing that Jack always thought first before he opened his mouth, because he had been a second away from flirting with the blond that had approached. He saw the familiar cold eye a split second before Finn spoke, tossed back some of the whiskey Leslie had bought, and smirked. "Watch it, your boobs might fall out've that," he greeted as Finn sat down, something relatively mild; probably had something to do with it being Halloween and getting a free shot on too of that from the golem. He raised his hand in a gesture of thanks.

"Shitstain," he said to Leslie, "meet a** Pirate. Finn, Leslie." He wasn't sure if they had met yet, but it was a good chance they might have since they both focused on infirmary work. If Chel and Abbi didn't want to join them, fine. He had booze and a present to work with.

Opening said present, Jack laughed as he read the inscription on the mug. "Close enough. Thanks, man." He set the mug on the counter. "You look a little bushed. Busy shift?"

Paige hadn't ever been the kind of woman to dress up as a 'sexy' anything. Sexy wasn't her shtick, really. So when she rolled up to the bar (having never visited before) in her usual jeans, boots and a tanktop that proudly read 'Suns Out Guns Out' it didn't really come as a surprise to the blonde that everyone else seemed to be dressed up.

Didn't matter. She took a second to find Cee - there she was, flitting around like the social ******** butterfly that she was - before taking a seat at the bar near Ever and Zeke.

"You two behaving yourselves?"

Probably not.

"I need a ******** beeeeeer."

"Thanks man." He flashed a grin at Harrison as the drink was set on the bar, and held up his debit card. "Can I start a tab?" It was a bar, so probably. There was a good chance he'd be spending a nice little chunk of change on drinks tonight, and it was just easier to pay up when he left, rather than ever time he ordered something new.

Paige's arrival had him glancing her way, and he flashed her a smile, pulling her into a one armed hug so he could give her a kiss on the cheek, then he was turning to lean his back against the bar, drink in hand. "Do I ever behave myself?" The screw driver was given a sip, but it wasn't for him.

Cee bounced off to socialize, and Zeke offered Ever an easy smile as he rejoined him. He didn't fight it when the drink was taken from his hand, it was for him anyways, and it freed his hand up so he could lay his arm along the edge of the bar at the taller man's back, fingers a soft brush at his side as Ever's weight settled on his shoulder. "Weren't you the bartender at the bar you worked at?" A brow rose, grin widening into something a little sharp as he teased. Not that there was any bite to it.

Harrison set up a line of bottles on the table for the trio of Blue Kingdoms. "While I got it out, anybody else want one of these? Speak now or, you know, forever sleep with the fishes."

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A little bit of everything. Gin, rum, tequila, vodka, liqueur. The drink of Kings. It’s like all your dreams are coming true.

Harrison finished the first three. "B0nez, do me a favor and run these over."

B0nez, who was lying on the floor scrubbing his face, got out his walkie talkie again, "Uhhhh, that's a negative."

After their trip, they returned to the island, just in time to join the party. The hat was blocking the petite figure's vision as she barged in.



She had chosen to remake the sweets witch in her dream, not 100% resemblance but good enough as a costume. It probably fitted her the most since she didn't have any undulating curves, she believed she will have them in the close future.

Her hair tied up into interesting loops and buns, a sleeveless top with a skirt just enough to cover her hips. On her hair clipped some festive bobby pins whereas on the pointed hat with fluffy fake bunny ears, two buttons with different pumpkin emotion faces as well as a bigger one were found. The only failure was the hat was bigger and heavier than she expected, it occasionally blocked her vision. The short heels clicked against the floor as she walked in a bouncy way, through her arm rested a pumpkin bucket full of candies.

Firstly, she gave the late birthday gift to Mimsy and tiptoed to land a kiss on her cheek. "I hope you like it!" Then, the petite girl dashed off to random give candies to people, whether she knew or not. "Happy Hallo-Candy Day!" Recalling some hunters like Rep didn't enjoy Halloween for reasons, she quickly made a U-turn.

"I'm sorry." It seemed she dumped on someone again.



If Leslie turned his head towards her direction, she would give him a wave. Infected by the party atmosphere, Shu flew around like a happy butterfly even if she was the shortest among them.

Ferros drifted patiently after Tracey, as unobtrusively as a tall metal creature with a long tail could manage, which was not very. After several near-misses, he wound up seating himself on the floor near one end of the bar, placing himself where he could see his human and most of the room and coiling his tail around his legs so that it wouldn't trip or whack anyone. He was used to being inconveniently large; since the goal here was not to destroy things, he stayed put.

Jordan, for his part, leaned over to accept his drink with a grin. "Thanks," he said, and raised the glass toward the other Blues before drinking. "To success." His eyes squeezed shut for a moment, and he blinked, but he didn't comment on the unusual blend of flavors, chuckling instead as Cee hauled her friend over. "Gotta get in the spirit," he agreed amiably.