Party like it's the end of the world

[doc_holi]

Who| Holiday and OPEN! Especially to the people expressing interest over here
What| Party! Dancing! Drinking! Other adult activities!
Where| Out on the town somewhere
When| Early Week 7
Notes| Don't worry about a posting order. Just tag in wherever. If you want to do your own threads, go ahead and start them. Otherwise, it's a very loose group log. GO FORTH AND SPAM.


This is so unlike her and she knows it. She can't help it, though. That arena was hell. Everything leading up to that arena was hell. She was just so done with this place and if she couldn't rebel against the Capitol, well... she'd rebel against her parents like she always wanted to do.

If it weren't for the Nanites, she might even bring someone home with her.

Holiday had left her suite in the first thing her stylist had made her try on even as they complained that it wasn't stylish enough. She had already started on a few shots of bourbon to ensure that she didn't care at all.

Right now, she was out on the streets with these people she barely knew looking for a club to do things she had never done before, but dammit if she wasn't finally having a little bit of fun.

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[revvinguptheharley]

Harley squealed and wrapped her arms around herself in a giddy hug.

"Oooo! Uh well-a well-a well-a huh, Tell me more tell me more!" she urged on singing the request. She loved stories like this and so many of her friends from the games had them.

[doc_holi]

Holiday waved her hand around. "Oh, there's nothing to tell. We're just coworkers or friends or something like that, I don't even know. 'Sides, he lost years worth of his memories. He doesn't know who I am aside from apparently liking the way I look." Another gulp. This drink is good.

"What about you? Or do you at least manage to bag the guys you get an eye for?"

[revvinguptheharley]

Harley cooed eagerly at Holiday's story but when the tables were turned on her she laughed out loud and put an arm around her shoulders.

"Oh St. Patty, you have NO idea. There's only one man in the multiverse for me." Her voice sounded far away and in awe as she described her beloved. "That pale pasty skin, that sickly green hair, that manic laugh...that smile!" she clutched at her chest and sighed swooning on the spot and leaning into Holiday hard.

"My Puddin' Mr. J is the reason I am who I am today. I owe it all to him ya know? The good and the bad." She fanned herself with some napkins. "Sure we've had our rough patches. I bug him while he's working, he straps me to a rocket and fires it into the sky without aiming...but love overcomes all you know?"

She took a sip from the shared drink to continue "I just can't resist that man of mine. And if he were to show up in this world, he would be MVP in a week! Heck I doubt he'd even wait for the arena to start to start playing the game if you know what I mean." She pulled a thumb across her throat and pulled a comical "Dead" expression with her tongue flopping out and crossing her eyes.

[gruesome]

Some caught up with them at a light jog, trailing a white cape that he'd taken to, one with black and silver patterns on the inside that glittered as he moved.

"That's not safe for him," he interjected, even though he'd only caught the last few sentences. "... if I may say so. But they kill people who kill outside the arenas."

[doc_holi]

... "I'm not sure that's very healthy, Harley." Holiday's buzz was pushed to the side for a moment to go into Mother Mode™ for a second. "He sounds like a good fit for you, though."

Her attention was directed to Some when he appeared and she smiled to him. "Hey, Some! I'm so glad you could make it."