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[notvictorious]

So we're having a party at my place tonight. I don't know how to say "adults only" without it sounding gross, but you get the idea. Equius, you don't mind spending time again with your friend, right? Either way, I won't let anybody into your room. Or you could go to Karkat's.

Anybody who's coming, bring food. Nathan's idea of snacks are actually pretty disgusting.

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[stillwaiting]

If it's "adults only", then I guess there'd better be a couple of adults on hand, yeah?

[notvictorious]

Nathan's pretty insistent he's twenty one.

[stillwaiting]

I'll believe it when he does something to prove it. I'll bring some salsa dip, or something.

[reanimated]

Dyou want to see my identification love?

[mrspond.livejournal.com]

When you say "a couple" am I being counted?

[stillwaiting]

No, party's off-limits for you.


Course you are, stupid!

[mrspond.livejournal.com]

Alright, I just wanted to make sure. What can we even bring?

[stillwaiting]

Beats me. Don't we have some custard that the Doctor left lying around?

[mrspond.livejournal.com]

Right! We can take that, definitely. Not the fish fingers, though, right?

[stillwaiting]

Not quite the right market for that joke.

[stillwaiting]

Right! Instant custard, can of ready-whip: sorted. Help me pick out a skirt?

[pelagically]

Oh, good. I didn't want to be the only adult.