The music's blasting all night long in cool city

[rude0and0ginger]

Location: THE MOON (a club, owned by Danby)
For: EVERYBODY!!!

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[bowties_r_cool]

*stops by to see what's going down* *gets a drink then decides he doesn't like it and pours it in a plant pot* *decides to dance then gets shouted at by Jax for looking like a dork and embarassing him* *in the end sits at a table and looks grumpy*

[cjharkness]

*has probably had a drink or two and is feeling extremely affectionate and snuggly* *slides onto 11s lap when he's not expecting it, then plucks at his bowtie aimlessly then plays with his bangs* Every time I get used to a new you, there you go again. *leans his head on his shoulder* Don't you dare die before I do. You're meant to be the eternal one.

[bowties_r_cool]

*whines and flails a bit* So heavy!

[cjharkness]

*ignores his struggles and wraps his arms around his shoulders, leeeeaning on him*

[bloodygoodone]

*Skulks by wall, grabs drink and tries to see if Toshiko is there before anyone else notices him.*

[blondsmustdie13]

"c'mere pretty! Let's see if you can use that mouth for something other than snarky commentary!"

[bloodygoodone]

*Drinks slowly from glass and peers at her before answering* I'd love to oblige darlin', but the misses is around here somewhere- I think- 'course if you're partial to having chopsticks skilfully inserted.... *Raises eyebrows enquiringly an amused look on his face*

[blondsmustdie13]

*grabs another drink from passing tray* "Awwww, c'mon its a party! Just a little dance yeh?"
*slaps Owen on the ass*

[hub_brat]

*totally shows up in this, ordering a drink from the gorilla and trying to look old enough for liquor*

[time_tot]

*goes over to him* Do me. *giggles madly*

[hub_brat]

*snickers* Make the gorilla give me a drink.

[time_tot]

*laughs* No way. You'll be totally and completely wasted and not able to get it up. Luckily, Time Lords can drink loads and still function.

[blondsmustdie13]

*shows up drunk, late, and looking for her next victim*

*throws arm around birthday boy*

"OO i loove redheads, they are soo rude and hot"

anyone wanna dance?

[rude0and0ginger]

*surprised! but pleasantly so. Is a little tipsy himself by now, but knows how to handle drunks*

Oh.. Hello, I don't believe we've met.

[blondsmustdie13]

"Oh we have now, I am Martha Jones, Dr. Martha Jones, but not THAT kind of Doctor, there is only one of THOSE Doctors and he likes blondes..."

*sighs*

"Well there are nore than ONE Doctor here, but typically they are all the same."

*waves to Nine and gives him a knowning grin from across the room *

*takes Turlogh's drink and slugs it down. Looks at him when its empty as if its his fault.*

"Anyway, you can call me Martha, or Marty, my mum called me that when i was little. "

*pouts*

*looks around for more alcohol*

[rude0and0ginger]

*gives her a rather critical look, especially after she steals HIS drink. Then,*

Blondes or men with rubbish looking beards. I tried growing one, looked worse than the Master's. Still nothing.

*puts his arm around her waist leading her to the bar and orders them up some more!*

I'm Turlough, by the way, but I assume you already know who's party you're crashing?

[misplacedaussie]

Tegan arrives ((ooc: SO SO SO LATE OH GOD)) late and looks around with a grin. Her kind of music, her kind of party, and grinning, she ordered her kind of drink from the... fish. All righty then. The weirdness never stops, it seems, but at least unlike during her travels with the doctor, she could go clubbing. Space clubbing, at that.

She adjusted her almost obscenely short skirt and resigned herself to search for the birthday boy. It was only polite, if she planned to get drunk at his party and make bad decisions with the guests to greet the host. Besides, he wasn't nearly as bad as she'd originally suspected. Not that she'd ever tell him.

She waded through the crowd, smiling, flirting and dancing until she caught sight of Turlough.

"Some party!"

[rude0and0ginger]

*Clearly having a good time and a little more than tipsy by now, Turlough's arm is around a young man near in age, who looks as if he's attempting to have fun and trying very hard. Catches sight of Tegan and lets go of the young man to hug her, drink in hand*

Turlough: Tegan! You came! Hooray! Ooh, you haven't met Malkon!

*Turlough breaks the hug and turns her to the young man, who is much more sober and polite. Malkon smiles bashfully, holding out his hand to her*

Malkon: Hello. Turlough's said much about you. All good.

Turlough: Mostly. *smirk* Miss Tegan Jovanka, meet my brother Malkon.

[misplacedaussie]

Tegan returned the hug carefully; she'd rather not spill her faintly glowing purple drink all over her new sequined skirt.

So Turlough had family? She was pleased to see that the brother seemed much left shifty, ginger, and drunk than his older counterpart.

"Pleased to meet you," she said, politely, then dropped the mask almost as soon as she put it on. "All good, eh? From that one?" she asked, gesturing at Turlough with her drink. (A little of it sloshed out of the cup and she remedied this by taking a long sip.) "I refuse to believe it."

Her animosity towards Turlough was little more than habit at this point, however. She grinned at him as she said it.

[rude0and0ginger]

((Okay, just this once. Just for you