Mai-Ly (
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sweethymns2011-10-21 09:24 pm
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CONTINUED FROM TFLN MEMEBELLS ⇒ T.G.I.F.
[Amelia should have learned how to use her cell phone properly at some point. She meant to send her message inviting people for a drink to a few select people in town-- Libby her bartender, Emily Maxwell, a previous student of hers, hell maybe even Micheal and Adam.
Somehow this hasn't happened.]

[Amelia had to shoo away the talking cats, clear the living room of the books and practically redecorate the interior of the house-- it was no longer the cozy vintage home she had been living in for decades, but rather a fancy contemporary and industrial looking household.
A household now filled with various party goers called up by a certain billionaire playboy who is a terrible person. The nice thing about being in a witch's house is that the food and drink are plentiful and that the magic that's literally around in the house seems to keep people in high spirits. Some people are also complimenting the now well-dressed Amelia how charming and post-modern the wind chimes decorating her ceiling were. Funny how they aren't making any sounds despite the crowd.
As for the witch, she's walking around and doing her best to be pleasant despite her dislike of huge crowds and keeping an eye on the hallway. People could get lost in there unfortunately.
This is going to be a long Friday.]
Somehow this hasn't happened.]

[Amelia had to shoo away the talking cats, clear the living room of the books and practically redecorate the interior of the house-- it was no longer the cozy vintage home she had been living in for decades, but rather a fancy contemporary and industrial looking household.
A household now filled with various party goers called up by a certain billionaire playboy who is a terrible person. The nice thing about being in a witch's house is that the food and drink are plentiful and that the magic that's literally around in the house seems to keep people in high spirits. Some people are also complimenting the now well-dressed Amelia how charming and post-modern the wind chimes decorating her ceiling were. Funny how they aren't making any sounds despite the crowd.
As for the witch, she's walking around and doing her best to be pleasant despite her dislike of huge crowds and keeping an eye on the hallway. People could get lost in there unfortunately.
This is going to be a long Friday.]
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[aka so you don't faceplant yourself on the ground trying to walk around.]
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[Way too much to hope for man]
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[...probably, yeah.]
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Is that a faint flush or just the alcohol who knows :V]
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The very... rowdy... crowd.]
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I thought he wasn't going to have dancers. [Yes, she just noticed the pole dancers shut up she was busy with everything else]
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Apparently not. They are difficult to miss.
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[Some of the drunken males are giving her cat calls or trying to flirt with her and thus she makes a face at them]
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[Loki gives them something of a half-hearted questioning look and mutters something under his breath. A twist of his hand, and suddenly some unknown force is pushing their legs out from under them and they fall flat on their drunken faces. The crowd around them laughs and chalks it up to nothing more than too much alcohol.]
[Loki laughs.]
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Was... that necessary?
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Did it have to be?
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[sarcasm, he has it.]
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1/2
[Her next gesture is strange to say the least. Amelia leans her forehead lightly against his arm as if tired, like the mead and lack of energy is getting to her.
Although really? She's hiding her smile. She would never admit it to Tony or to anyone else willingly, but... all the wildness? The out-of-control crowd? The crazy party? It's something she would have never been able to experience.
That in itself was a weird twisted happiness, having to go through something she wasn't used to.
Briar told her that no matter what could happen to someone, sometimes things are better than they seem. And they're even better when you have people you could enjoy them with. Life and it's frustrations are more fun when there's others around you.
There wasn't anything wrong with living in the moment.
And inwardly, the witch is talking to Briar and wondering if he can tell what was going on right now. Here she is arm in arm with a questionable deity in the middle of a bunch of rowdy partying drunks.
Life was odd for the Emerald Witch.]
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You sir, are a difficult god.
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