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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 24, 2008 0:33:44 GMT -4
Leigh bit on her lip a little. "I don't know about making people happy, especially mad-at-girlfriends people. Um. I know chocolate and hugs. And also offers to help clean up?" Leigh paused. "Maybe we should offer to help clean up. So far as I don't have to touch any variety of vomit, I'm okay with that. Can't be worse than the cafe on a Random Comment night, anyway. Make sure you tell her that?" She asked Ophelia, suddenly feeling a little shy. "It might help! And I wanna dance with Rath, since he actually agreed!" She grinned over her shoulder at the taller redhead. "You do know you're going to regret this if you don't already? In the best way, of course."
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 24, 2008 0:37:36 GMT -4
Rath grinned right back, looking incredibly good natured. It was hard for him to say 'no' to Leigh, really; she was just like yet another sister that he spent his life dealing with, and bending to her whims simply became a part of existing together. "Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm already half way to regret, don't remind me, kid."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 24, 2008 0:38:24 GMT -4
"Cute and crazy. I'm alright with it though."
Ophelia grinned. "Does everyone want a little Random Commentation!?" she called out. gleefully.
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 24, 2008 0:47:35 GMT -4
"So long as you'll still take me," Adrian grinned, and looked up as Ophelia called for Random Comment. "Aww, looks like the stage calls," he commented. "And it looks as though Ophelia is absolutely delighted. Go have fun. Rock out," he insisted making a silly hand-gesture at Jude that was probably supposed to be the traditional "rock on" symbol, but he missed a little (in fact, making the traditional "I love you" instead, leaving his thumb sticking out), and shoved Jude in the general direction of his sister.
"You love me so much," Leigh teased Rath. "I'm the best sister you've never had. Ever. But that's okay. I'll buy you video games for Christmas if you're nice to me. I'm not above bribery."
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 24, 2008 0:54:54 GMT -4
"Can you just buy me video games anyway? I promise I won't get you a coffee mug this year, if you do," he replied, teasing right back. "And man, I've already got two sisters who drive me nuts. And now sister in-laws. Excellent, just what I needed. Not."
Pulling away from Ophelia some, Tatum gave a little smile, as she scooted away enough to let her girlfriend up from the couch. "Play me something nice?"
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 24, 2008 0:57:05 GMT -4
"Nope!" Leigh chirped right back at him. "You only get video games if you're extra-special-nice to me. And dance with me. And stuff. And play Fatal Frame and Dead Space at my insistence when I wanna feel all creeped out by video game awesomeness."
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 24, 2008 1:02:05 GMT -4
"Oh shit, dude. I forgot Dead Space came out. I could be at home playing that, instead of dancing with you," he said quickly, looking genuinely thoughtful, as if his mind was already plotting a method of escape from the Brighton house. "Can't you dance with Sera? Or we can all just leave and go play?"
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 24, 2008 1:12:46 GMT -4
Leigh scowled. "If you leave me right now, I will kill you so hard that you will be dead forever. You will drink, and dance, and then when we all tire of it, we can go home and you can play Dead Space then. I promise you, I will cry if you leave, and Sera will help me plot against you, and don't think she wouldn't."
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 24, 2008 1:23:40 GMT -4
"She would, she's quite vile like that," Rath sighed, glancing over as his sister was coming back into the living room, with a quarter empty bottle of wine in her hand. "Not even a glass? Aren't we feeling classy," he commented, and Sera rolled her eyes a bit as she stopped beside the two.
"When is this show getting on the road? Where the hell is that music?"
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 24, 2008 9:52:51 GMT -4
Jude blew a kiss to Adrian, making his way to the little dining room 'stage' they'd set up. Moving to the mic as Ophelia grabbed her guitar, he grinned at the crowd, tapping it a few times. He hadn't been aware of just how many people were in the house; he hadn't thought so many could fit in, to be honest. Beside him, Samson pressed a hand to the small of his back, leaning over (an easy task for someone so tall) him to speak into the microphone.
"If anyone breaks anything, you'd better tell Sarah or me. If you don't want to be eaten, you'd better tell me." Jude grinned, pushing Samson back over his shoulder and taking the mic back as Sarah pressed a few keys on the house piano.
"Alright, alright. Settle down. Any requests?"
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 24, 2008 12:52:17 GMT -4
Leigh poked Rath, "Be nice, sir." She reached out and took Sera's bottle of wine, slipping it neatly from her fingers and thrusting it at Rath. "I repeat: you will drink, you will dance, and only then we will go home. And then you will give that bottle back to your sister, so that both of you will become sloshed."
She grinned up at Jude, "I wanna dance with this loser," she said, pointing at Rath, "so play something that we can dance to."
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Post by Rath Donnelly on Oct 24, 2008 22:26:31 GMT -4
Looking less than impressed when her girlfriend stole away her wine, Seraphim scowled, but immediately brightened when it was handed back her way. Indeed forgoing the formality of getting a glass, she tipped the bottle back, holding it by the neck as she chugged down two mouthfuls, before shoving it back to Rath's direction. "Drink up, loser."
Rolling his eyes, Rath accepted the bottle, and took a significantly smaller drink. "I dunno why you wanna get her drunk, Leigh, she's a mouthy drinker. She'll just boss you around the whole night," he muttered absently, before returning his attention to Jude. "Yeah, dancing.. music. I was gunna suggest Nirvana, but I don't think we can really dance to it, in good conscience."
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 24, 2008 23:00:45 GMT -4
Leigh offered Rath a flat look, seeming spectacularly unimpressed. "Um...Sera bossing me around? How horrid. I should go cry in a corner somewhere, shan't I? I don't like...love that at all." She grinned. "Let's go dance!!"
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Post by Rath Donnelly on Oct 24, 2008 23:17:14 GMT -4
"Oh, pardon me. I forgot that you get off on it, and get some kind of sick twisted sexual pleasure from my bossy sister pushing you around," Rath replied casually, smirking as he offered his arm out to Leigh. "My lady? If I may?"
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 24, 2008 23:38:43 GMT -4
"Sir, you may," Leigh said and gently hooked her hand in his, and then stepped purposely on his toes for the jab at either her sexuality or at Sera. Or possibly both.
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