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Caritas, Saturday night

There was a hen party! And a bachelor party! In the same bar!

COME CELEBRATE KENZI & CECIL'S LAST NIGHT OF FREEDOM!

was on the sign outside.

Tino was definitely wishing that his contract had not been renewed tonight.

[ooc: up with Kitty-mun's permission, come one, come all, get plastered, the nuptials are tomorrow! Minimal OCD about to go up.]

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If you really gotta express your feelings in song.

For all the drinking.

Cecil grinned at Kenzi as he ordered a drink. Which somebody else was clearly going to pay for, because nobody paid for their own bachelor party, right?

"You have the best ideas!"

"I do!" Kenzi marveled. "Damn, I'm smart. That's why we're getting married!" She pulled a bottle of champagne out from under the bar and grinned, popping it. "We're geniuses!"

"Yes!" Cecil agreed, bouncing. "And geniuses with presents! And cake, I promised Sparkle!"

"Oh oh oh what'd he say, what'd he say about being the flower girl?" Kenzi bounced and threw back a glass of champagne like water.

"He said yes," Cecil said apologetically. "And told me where to get flowers. But we should kidnap him anyway!"

"Awww- yes!" Kenzi made victory arms of glee. "Okay, so I found some dresses, you'll have to try yours on to make sure it fits, but otherwise I think we're set!... we just have to get massively smashed and do some stupid party games, and we're set!"

"Oo, neat! Where is it?" Cecil downed his drink and looked around for the dress.

Kenzi took another drink with an 'ahh' of satisfaction. "Hung it in the cloakroom, want to go get it?"

"Yes!" He held out his glass for another drink first, though.

More cham-paaagne! La.

Kenzi poured herself some more while she was at it, then tipsily levered herself over the bar. "Follow the bride-to-be!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Cecil hopped down from his stool and followed her, happily singing something that didn't quite sound like a traditional wedding song.

"I think you would look faaaabulous in this (http://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0229/0897/products/1950s_Red_Tulle_Strapless_Prom_Dress-008_1024x1024.jpg%3Fv%3D1385068176)," Kenzi shared, opening the door to the closet with the hand not clutching the champagne bottle.

Cecil squealed and bounced in glee. "It's gorgeous!" It sort of reminded him of his best furry pants. He hugged her and went to grab it.

Kenzi let it go, and pulled out her dress (http://media.vogue.com/files/filecheck/2010/12/01/009-BlackSwanPremier-44_120223742529.jpg_carousel_parties.jpg), patting it with a sigh of delight. "We are going to look so awesome, going up the aisle. Seriously. Should we have anyone give us away, or just walk up together?"

"Oo." Cecil chewed his lip. "I don't know!" He eyed her dress and his. "Let's just walk together! It'll be gorgeous."

"Yes!" Kenzi hugged him back, then raised the champagne bottle. "To the happy couple to be!"

"To us!" Cecil toasted her with his glass, then held it out for more.

For whatever else your overdramatic heart desires.

Also in the lounge: an ostrich-sized, large-eyed, still slightly fluffy pink flamingo, wearing an equally pink hat, looking slightly tipsy, and honking happily.

You couldn't have a bachelor party without the best man!

Come on in and get your drink on! Thought of at the last second, but get a free pink hat for your character while you're at it. :>

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Caritas, Saturday night

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