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[anya_ankyanka]

After the quasi-incident with Xander, I was feeling the definite urge to party. It was a costume party. I generally had a difficult time with costumes, seeing how last halloween everyone secretly mocked my costume. I knew they did. But now, I was so prepared to dazzle tonight in my costume. As a sexy bumblebee . Come on! Bumblebees can be sexy. The

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[his_firecracker]

Bar. Bar! BAAAAAAR

[morgan_lilah]

I was watching Wesley interact with the kids, he was rather charming with them. I blinked. Lilah Morgan does NOT fawn over men who are good with children. I cocked my hip at adopted a casual air and tried not to notice how sweet he was.

"What?" I was snapped out of my thoughts by a question directed at me. "Hung...oh." I nodded to the pitchfork. "Well, there are certain things a girl is always hungry for. Ice cream, candy," I gave Wesley a look. "You know, thing that make you want to lick your fingers..."

[_wes_pryce_]

"Candy is good," Marilee nodded, practically leaning against me. Obviously someone was getting a bit tired from standing around. Automatically, I leaned forward and picked her up, hoisting her up in my arms

[morgan_lilah]

"Naw." I countered. "I just like crashing costume parties thrown by the firm." I gave him a genuine smile. "Of course I am. But now that Angel Cake is running the show, I guess I'm supposed to clean up my act."

"What about you cowboy?" I asked him. "What is it like for you working in the belly of the beast?"

God. Sometimes the things that came out of my mouth were so cliche they even pained me to hear them. I sighed and took a glass of wine from the waiter who had stopped by with a glass of Lemondae for the girls.

[_wes_pryce_]

"I suppose so," I said, giving her a dubious glance. Lilah Morgan and cleaning up her act. Oh yes, I was going to watch my back. Which, I had no doubt, she knew. I snorted at that, and shook my head amused. It should be amusing watching her pretend to do so.

"He aint no cowboy," Alicia said, rolling her eyes at Lilah. "He's Indiana *Jones*. Doh!" She shook her head and shot Lilah a look which would've made Cordelia proud. "Not that he knew," he nodded her head toward me. "He's...culturally deficient," she parroted Cordy.

"Alicia," I waited until she looked up at me, complete with pout. "Be nice." She sighed, rather dramatically and then nodded. I glanced back down at Marilee, shifting her carefully in my arms. Poor girl had fallen asleep.

"Well, it's certainly a change of pace, working here," I answered my question. I noticed Faith had found the Bar. And Giles. Dear god, poor sod. "It would seem you got your way after all, in the end." Though, I doubt she had Angel in mind to run the firm.

[rather_british]

I know it is absolutely wrong and probablly illegal in some countries but seeing her dressed in my clothes made me want to take her right back to our flat to have our own party.

I kissed her back deeply. Yes, our appearence at this party would indeed be a short one. I smiled. Trying my best to speak with an American accent I agreed. "I believe that is exactly what we need."

We headed over to the drink table, passing many interesting costumes on the way there. I averted my eyes quickly, my neck blushing after seeing Faith. And was that Angel in the pink wings? Willow and Tara were standing nearby wearing matching costumes and talking. I smiled. Good. Dawn wasn't wearing a costume. I stopped staring around the room when Jenny gave my sleeve a tug.

"I'll have a scotch on the rocks please." I said the the very confused looking bartender.

[his_firecracker]

Makin' my way to the bar, I heard a familiar voice. Nah, wasn't B's. She was probably still fussin' over her costume, wha'eva it was. The voice instead belonged to Giles.

"I'll have a scotch on the rocks please."

"Ooo, Jeeves is goin' f'a scotch on the rocks. So fuckin' predictable, man. You should order somethin' a little more diff. Like, hmm..." It was hard tryin' to read the labels on the bottles behind the counter. My hands gripping the edge of the bartop in helps tha' I might stop feelin' wozzy. "Damn, someone needs to tell the cap'n of this ship to learn how'da drive." I mumbled, followed by a hiccup. Setting my condom ontop of the counter top. "Oh! Right, as I was sayin'. You should order somethin' like, whiskey, vodka. Change of pace. I mean, it is a par-tah! Time to cut loose and act wild." Throwing my arms up, I hooted. Stoppin' only to order a shot of Blackhouse

[younoticedthat]

I stood next to Giles and looked at the naked brunette and at Giles who was staring very intensely at his Drink. Clearly he knew the girl and was very uncomfortable about her naked form.

"Well than, excuse me. Don't you think it is hot here?" I took Giles scotch and drank it down. I than loosened my tie, cleaned my glasses, and cleared my throat.

"Hmm good scotch, indeed." I than laughed awkwardly. "Nice costume.. American tradition of revealing as much as one can in the name of a costume. Hmm I think I need another scotch, would you like one Jenny?"

[rather_british]

I found it a bit odd that Jenny was talking to herself. Then of course I realized she was talking to me. "Yes please." I gulped. At a loss for someplace to look now that Jenny.. ah. Giles had taken my drink.

I stared at my shoes. "Maybe I'll try some of whatever she just had." I nodded to Faith and the bartender dutifully poured my drink. I grabbed it and swallowed quickly. "Well Faith. um. I. You." I stared at my shoes. "You look very..." My eyes, working of their own accord caught a glimpse of her, I blushed, chest. "You're hair looks pretty." I blurted out.

Oh dear lord.

[qwahazahn]

Knox hadn't been altogether motivated when it came to the party? What was the point with a bunch of white hats in charge? Even if some amused him.

Some people being Fred, of course.

Either way, his lack of motivation led to a lack of preparation for his costume. His original intention had been to parody Wesley's dress, but, well...

There was always some hitch or other in the grand scheme of things. That, and most wouldn't be smart enough to get the jibe. Instead, he just put on a headband with fox ears on them, and attached a fox tail to his labcoat. A real fox tail. Let Peta complain for all he cared.

Peering about the room, he looked for a familiar face. One that would stimulate some sort of intelligent conversation, at least.

[wini_fred]

"Knox!" I said walking over to him my arms folded over my chest. I had decided that naked Faith was simply to wild for me right now. Of course she made my French Maid costume seem almost modest in comparison but at the same time she was kind of scary.

“Oh you are a fox.” I said giving him a long look and reaching over to touch his long tail. “Nice, and very rhymey.” I grinned feeling a little better now that I had a friend here. “ I swear I was going to be something a little bit less.. umm revealing. They gave me the wrong costume though.” I shrugged and adjusted my strap.

[qwahazahn]

I looked up, relieved to see Fred. At least she was interesting.

"Oh you are a fox."

I'd honestly expected one of the kids Wesley was carting around would be the first to yank on my tail, but I'd been wrong. And not unpleasently so. "Thanks." I tried to stare to much at her costume. It was...nice. I told her so. "What were they supposed to send?"

[wini_fred]

I opened my mouth to go into the whole story but decided that it was silly to go into it all.

"Let us just say it was a bit less revealing than this." I said glancing down and my nearly non existent cleavage. "Not that I have a lot to reveal exactly." I thank looked up at Knox and saw that his eyes where fixed on my chest.

"Ok enough about me. How about you get me a drink and we can see just how much alcohol a scientist needs to consume before they start to have fun at a party."

[lornegreen]

"Well call me call me Lascivious Lorne because suddenly I want to clean house," I giggled drunkedly as I walked up behind Fred. That costume was just too much. I kinda half stumbled over in her direction, drink in my hand, the little umbrella haphazardly falling out as I swayed back and forth. "Now Freddles, there are children presen--HOLY MOTHER OF THE SEABREEZE!" I shouted, "There's a naked girl over there!"

I pointed in Faith's direction. "Oh wait, it's just Faith," I said then suddenly started laughing hyserically. I walked up to her, holding up my hand so it strategically covered her breasts. "Hey Faith," I whispered. "Your nipples are showing. I'm going to have to arrest you for decent exposure." I barrelled over laughing and wandered off back into the crowed.

((Sorry about the repeated posts of this comment, I think I must be more drunk than Lorne currently. For some reason in my head I figured French Maid = Nurse.. gah. I need to go to bed.))

[his_firecracker]

Before I became more lost, there was a jingle of noise and suddenly I thought of Santa. Oh man! If tha' guy was here, I was g'na sock him right in the face. 'Cos my house trailer always got skipped over and I neva' even got fuckin' coal! Ya believe tha' shit? Pfft, wha'eva. I didn't need no game boy's, or Barbies or chalk. I was fine on my own. But tha' sound wasn't comin' from Santa, but a police officer

[lornegreen]

"Good Lord," I mumbled to myself, watching Faith walk away, unable to peel my eyes off her bare ass. Hot damn.

I shook my head and took a had slug of my drink and wandered off into the crowd again.