Connor Safehouse: Holiday Get Together Thing Friday Night

[apocalypsesoon]

Preparations were complete, pizza was on stand-by to be delivered, appetizers in the mix, and an army of mini-tux'd dingbots were armed with drink dispensers, olives on those plastic drink spears, and Scorpy tending bar (for those who were brave enough to have a drink precisely mixed by a rather large battleclank

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Arrive!

[apocalypsesoon]

Come in through the backdoor, or stand outside smoking.

Re: Arrive!

[apocalypsesoon]

John waved, holding a spatula in a non-threatening manner. Really. "Hey! Long time no see! Glad you could make it."

Mingle!

[apocalypsesoon]

Mingle and greet people, duck back outside for a smoke.

Re: Mingle!

[death_of_hope]

Freed from her cookie-making responsibilities, Anemone started wandering. Ooo! New person! "Hi, person."

Food!

[apocalypsesoon]

There's pizza, bean dip, ham & turkey, hot dogs, and some actual food, like goulash, pastas, salad, veggie casserole (clearly labeled as such), and a whole lot of it. And more!

Living Room

[apocalypsesoon]

Couches and chairs for people to sit and mingle.

Re: Living Room

[death_of_hope]

Anemone was sprawled out on one of the chairs, watching people come and go around her. Rather than walk around and mingle, she was going to make other people come to her.

Besides, she did too much cooking. Time for a break.

Re: Living Room

[apocalypsesoon]

"Hey," John said, passing her. "Cookies turned out awesome!"

Re: Living Room

[death_of_hope]

"Naturally. Did you think I was only capable of making pie?" Anemone stuck her tongue out good-naturedly. "Do not underestimate my alien voodoo."

Family room

[apocalypsesoon]

Large TV, comfy couches, bad movies. With a side of popcorn.