Birthday Bash June 23rd | Evening

[z_jay]

Who: Eugene, Max, and the inhabitants of House 51 and their invitees
What: A birthday party summons for Eugene and Max
When: June 23rd, evening
Where: House 51
Summary: After the events of the draft finally settling, it's time to get life back to normal.
Rating: PG-13 for drinking and swearing.




It was finally time to admit to himself that he was no longer in the club of twenty-somethings, which was a shame, really... but he wasn't going to lie to himself any longer. At least he wasn't alone, and Max could share in the not-quite-misery with him.

Something needed to unify people, something positive, and maybe this could help to begin settling nerves and getting life back to normal. So Eugene sends out a few invitations, even to the residents of his own home with a soft grin.

There were things that they could do to entertain themselves without much prep. Plenty of booze, board games, and even some baking that could be done. It didn't have to be something all-out as it was last year (no one could ever top a rave party for their birthday) but he wanted to party. So upon arrival, the smell of baking and cooking would be the first thing to greet them, before Eugene, of course.

[ooc: Anyone is in fact welcome to join in, and can consider themselves invited by people who have been invited. That is to say, this party is not exclusive to current CR, make yourselves at home]

Comments

[abjurer]

[The touch startles him, although he's already had a fair few drinks by now, and he blinked a few times at Eugene.]

Uh, yeah? It's pretty normal at home.

[z_jay]

[his brows came together, thoughtful, meaningful, putting together great thoughts, this one]

Is that also lipstick? It's normal? It must be fun being where you're from...

[abjurer]

Lip shimmer. Not as heavy as lipstick.

It's... normal for people my age who grew up with Sidhe culture everywhere. It has it's upsides.

[z_jay]

[Eugene was quietly considerate for several more moments, then almost shied away but then decided life was too short, and getting shorter, to keep being a prude about it]

So. I mean, you look good.... What if hypothetically I wanted... uh, Jack to think that. I mean, of course he does, he always does, but it's nice to have a little... extra?

[abjurer]

Of course I look good. I always look good.

[He grins unrepentantly at Eugene.]

I think Jack would love it. Did you have anything in mind or are you brave enough to let me choose?

[z_jay]

Wow. Wow. [his snerk was soft as he frowned with a grin, nodding.]

Remind me not to compliment you, the resulting ego might drown me--

[Brave enough? Brave enough??? He was plenty brave enough and he grinned wickedly at Max]

Well, seeing as how you're the expert of the two of us, Mr. Lipgloss... Sure, go for it. What do I do? Close my eyes? Pucker up?

[abjurer]

My ego is not the issue here. My fantastic genetics are. I can't help it if I have extremely attractive supernatural creatures in my bloodline.

[He smirks back.]

If you want to look like a five-year old in their mum's makeup, sure. Close your eyes, relax.

[z_jay]

Relax, he says...

[Tucking his knees under him on the couch, he leaned in close, eyes closed and a little unstable. But he was drunk, that couldn't be helped.]

All I hear is blah blah blah, genetics, blah blah, I'm sexier than you, blah, blah lip gloss.

[he grinned, tempted to stick out his tongue]