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Caritas, Thursday 8/9

Phoebe was there to open Caritas and was perched on the end of the bar.

The zombies were playing protest songs.

Tino was way too amused.

[[OOC: Sorry so late. Was called away unavoidably.]]

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Phoebe was doing a good job of drinking.

For breaking curfew.

*headdesk* *headdesk* *headdesk*

Mary had been eating Leo's special brownies (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1951150.html?thread=89025198#t89025198). Now Mary was feeling way to good to sit around her hotel room.

"Club soda with lime, please."

Oh, look. Anders was there. Surprise, surprise.

*snuggles you so much*

Mary smiled at the cute guy that she's seen around but hasn't met before.

"Hey," Anders said, smiling back at her. "How's it going tonight?"

No, he hadn't noticed any altered states of consciousness yet.

Stan was limiting himself to a cocktail.

Stan nodded hello at Mary.

"Hey you," said Mary. "I found another source of chocolate. The guy at the Photo Hut makes really good brownies." She giggled.

"I'm doing really good," said Mary, giggling. "Really really really good."

Adam, with his obscenely large coffee in hand, was all for breaking curfew in the lounge.

Yep. He might've had a book with him too.

Having finished his coffee, Adam made his way over to the bar to get something to drink. He was thinking a soda would be good, to help keep him awake.

"I'll have to try them sometime," he said with a smile. "You look in a good mood."

"I feel pretty good too," said Mary, giggling again. "I haven't seen you around that much, stranger."

"You are definitely in a good mood," Anders said, one eyebrow going up ever so slightly. "Must be a good drink."

And Bel was making sure she wasn't getting too out of hand.

"This?" she asked, holding up her glass. "It's just club soda. I don't drink anymore." She giggled again. "I did some really really really stupid stuff when I was drunk and I had to leave Vegas because of it."

"Well, I've been busy moping around in my house, and having a lot of barbeques. And then working out, because I'm worried that I'm injesting enough Tangy Teriyaki steak sauce to provide my caloric intake for the week," he said with a twinkle. "Got to keep up my fighting weight."

Mary giggled. "I ate a lot of brownies today," she said proudly.

She might not be making a whole lot of sense tonight.

"I see," he said slowly. "You seem to be awfully chipper tonight," he said, leaning towards her, "from what you normally are." He checks her pupils, discreetly.

"I haven't this good in a long time," said Mary, giggling again. "Chocolate always makes me feel good, and those were really good chocolate brownies."

"I bet," he said. "Did he share the recipe?" This behavior was familiar. After all, Stan did go to college. "They sound like they're good brownies ~~maaaan~~."

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