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[fuckingcool]

Who| Oceana Gunn and all you party people
What| Oceana's throwing the craziest party of the year to celebrate the end of the Arena, and you're invited. Feel free to mingle, post open starters, and tag around to your heart's content!
Where| Her bachelor(ette) pad in the Capitol
When| Post-Arena, pre-Crowning
Warnings/Notes| Uhhh. Drugs, alcohol, sex, language, etc are all possibilities within!



It's high time that someone threw a really great party in this town.

Oceana's been laying low, working on costumes for the upcoming Crowning and watching her babies kick ass in the Arena, but after a while she gets an itch. An itch to invite hundreds of strangers to her penthouse apartment, dress up in her most sickening clothes, and let the booze pour. So that's exactly what she does. Invitations are sent out, crates of liquor are ordered, food is catered in, and the lights are dimmed way down low.

Her apartment is spacious, minimally decorated because it looks fucking cool and she's barely around anyway, and full of dark corners. The living room has a huge table full of finger foods along one wall, a champagne fountain, and a full bar with virtually endless liquor. The music is loud as hell, and the drag queen has even gone to the trouble of paying people to come early and dance, so that the dance floor is never empty.

The hostess herself will be mingling all evening; the glass of vodka in her hand is never empty, and always garnished with at least six olives. She may not be the classiest bitch in the capitol, but it's apparent by looking around that she knows how to throw a killer soirée.

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[sergius]

In all fairness, there's actually nothing Sergius would rather do than sleep with Val, but that's another matter for another day. Now all he does is give a little shrug, a little quirk of his lips as he stares into the abyss that is his cocktail. "Yeah, that's him. You call him a catch I call him... well, yeah, he's a catch but he's also a dick."

He shakes his head, then looks back to Oceana. "Three years we've lived together. One here, two back in D1, and now blamo, I'm on my own. It's fucking bizarre being back here without him."

[fuckingcool]

Oceana only snorts, watching Sergius's face change. It's pretty obvious he's all hung up on missing this guy, and part of her feels for him. "The best ones are," she quips.

Her mouth twists in a rare display of sympathy. "That's a long fucking time. It's barely been three years since I was hatched and emerged from the ocean, leaving my mermaid sisters behind." Is she serious? Is she being ironic? We just don't know.

[sergius]

Ironic or not, Sergius can't help but laugh. Instantly, his mood seems to lighten. "You look fucking great for being so fresh on land, girl. I swear, you navigate through awkward human interactions like a fucking pro. I couldn't organize a fete like this and I've lived on land my whole damn life."

[fuckingcool]

Yasssss. Yaaaaaasss she is so good at cheering people up. Watch out, Holly, your girlfriend is coming for your title. She laughs. "Thanks, baby. It was easy once I grew out of my gills and everything. Walking--that's a whole different Arena. Everyone thinks it's my eight-inch heels, though, so I let them stay uninformed."

[sergius]

"I could teach you some fancy footwork sometime, beautiful. I swear to you, I'm really good on my feet." He gave her a teasing grin. "If your ladyboyfriend doesn't mind, I mean."

[fuckingcool]

Oceana just laughs, utterly charmed, hand pressed to her fake cleavage like a blushing teenage girl. "I bet you are, babe, I bet you are." She waves an airy hand. "Oh, Holly would understand. She's almost as big a slut as I am."

[sergius]

Sergius grins cheekily. "Well, in that case, I'll have to show you my moves some time. And Holly, too. I dunno any three person dances, but I'm down to fucking learn."

[fuckingcool]

Oceana can't help but return the grin. "A threesome. I love it."

She reaches out and taps him under the chin. "Don't be a stranger, sexy. I'm sure I'll be seeing you around."

[sergius]

He raises his eyebrows. "Sure thing, mami. See you around."