EVENT: Christmas Party

[destiny_keeper]

The cafe is a sea of glittering candles, with the Christmas tree scraping the ceiling and covered in hundreds of fairy lights and a rainbow of tinsel. Drake is always enthusiastic, if not entirely stylish

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[boyking]

Ryan's sweater is not dorky. It is festive. And he has to slip in quietly, so he can sneak over to the pie and eat it all by himself.

[destiny_keeper]

"Young protector!"

Drake sweeps Ryan up into his arms without warning. "You are looking like the season itself!"

[boyking]

Meep! Ryan jumps a little, then lets himself be snuggled. "It lights up too."

[destiny_keeper]

Drake waits for the magic to occur, still holding Ryan in mid air.

[only_four_words]

Josh wanders past the place then doubles back. Perhaps memories can be found here. He enters and looks around. For what, even he's not sure.

[destiny_keeper]

"Good evening, young one. May I-" He stops, frowning a little, then shakes it head. Because this young man cannot be who he thinks he is.

"Hello. Welcome to the party."

[only_four_words]

Josh smiles. Perhaps this man knew him before the accident. "Hello and thank you. Do I know you?"

[destiny_keeper]

"No...I do not believe so. May I offer you a drink? A mince pie, perhaps?"

[caitlin_is_free]

Caitlin needed some time to wind down. Heading into Cambridge, she paused at a little cafe, all bright and lit up for Christmas.

She slipped into the warm space and grinned, picking up a mince pie and making a beeline for the mulled wine.

[thenextstep]

He has no excuse for being here, at a party, and he's completely convinced he'll ruin it somehow. It's just a matter of time. Why did he come in here???

...oh, maybe she's why. "...hi?"

[caitlin_is_free]

Caitlin drops her affectations immediately and throws her arms around his neck.

"Powder! It's so good to see you!"

She may have had some wine...

[thenextstep]

He's never been tackled before, he's never been to a party before--and he's never really seen tipsy people before! This is like a freaky dream!

"It's good to see you too. This place is uh... cool."

Aaaand he's never had a drink before. Someone could fix that. >D

[star_core]

He's here! He didn't even have to be asked!

And he'll steal some wine. Tasty.

[destiny_keeper]

Drake comes up behind him and places his arms around Norrin's waist. "Hello."

[star_core]

"...a long time since you've seen me?" Funny. Really funny. Ha ha.

[destiny_keeper]

Drake makes a show of inspecting his watch. "Why, it has been at least half an hour since you were in my bed. I have missed you terribly."

[iamwinchester]

Dean had heard the pies here were good from the sheriff he'd interviewed earlier in the day, and when Sam had decided to pass out back at the motel room, he figured channel surfing was only entertaining for so long.

Heading into the diner, he made a bee-line for one of the booths, menu almost instantly between his fingers as he looked down the list of different pies, each sounding as good as the last.

[destiny_keeper]

"A Merry Christmas to you, sir!" Drake was welcoming, as always, and he smiled at the newcomer.

"If the mince pies are not to your liking, I can find you some other nourishment? Mulled wine?"

[iamwinchester]

Dean looked up surprised, assuming when he'd walked in it would be a while before anybody came to take his order, the little diner hosting some sort of Christmas function.

The Christmas music was pissing him off, unable to escape the freaking holiday no matter how hard he tried. If it wasn't Sam or Cas chewing his ear off about it, it was in smiling, happy looking guys coming to take his order.

"You got any apple pie?" Mulled wine never went down well with Dean, "Beer if you got it too."

[destiny_keeper]

"Would that be plain apple, apple with blackberry, or apple with peach? And do you prefer domestic or import?"

Drake was already running through his beer chest in his mind.