The other day, Blue called Mikhainon and said: Hey, boss, how about a Beach Party? She explained several things a bit after, but she already got him at "party." Summer was coming and going pretty fast, and he hadn't thrown any big parties other than that luau back in Hawaii a few months ago. It was high time they had another one. Gabriel Baltimore always was famed for his parties. Soon after the exchange, word of the party all over the city spread overnight.
Saturday afternoon, late July. The party was starting. Duke Mikhainon rented out a resort near the beach. It was as extravagant as most of his parties tended to be. Temptations and Gomorrah as sponsors were at the building side, made from fancy, neon light. There were tables, counters, hanging cages and several poles with strippers, all dressed in hot swimwear, dancing provocatively. Strobe lights and fires made the lighting dim, more tempting. As sexual as the setting was, it was open for everybody who wanted to have fun.
Waiters and waitresses dressed in sexy costumes went around, serving people food and barbecue. The prostitutes of Temptations were similarly dressed provocatively, ready to chat up people and advertise the brothel. There were bonfires, conga lines, all-you-can-eat barbecue, fireworks, and firedancers all over. A DJ was near the pool, blasting out sick beats for everyone to dance to.
Gabriel Baltimore lied down at one of the chairs, watching the crowd and sipping a pina colada next to Blue Fire, who seemed determined to steal the little umbrella with her hair tentacles.
"Don't you have somewhere to be?" he asked her, lowering his sunglasses specifically to roll his eyes. She giggled, before rolling off him and saying fine, fine. She put on her stripper heels to go dance near the pool.
[ ooc: Rapid-fire, no post-order! Tag the player your character is talking to with @. EVERYBODY welcome! ]
Saturday afternoon, late July. The party was starting. Duke Mikhainon rented out a resort near the beach. It was as extravagant as most of his parties tended to be. Temptations and Gomorrah as sponsors were at the building side, made from fancy, neon light. There were tables, counters, hanging cages and several poles with strippers, all dressed in hot swimwear, dancing provocatively. Strobe lights and fires made the lighting dim, more tempting. As sexual as the setting was, it was open for everybody who wanted to have fun.
Waiters and waitresses dressed in sexy costumes went around, serving people food and barbecue. The prostitutes of Temptations were similarly dressed provocatively, ready to chat up people and advertise the brothel. There were bonfires, conga lines, all-you-can-eat barbecue, fireworks, and firedancers all over. A DJ was near the pool, blasting out sick beats for everyone to dance to.
Gabriel Baltimore lied down at one of the chairs, watching the crowd and sipping a pina colada next to Blue Fire, who seemed determined to steal the little umbrella with her hair tentacles.
"Don't you have somewhere to be?" he asked her, lowering his sunglasses specifically to roll his eyes. She giggled, before rolling off him and saying fine, fine. She put on her stripper heels to go dance near the pool.
[ ooc: Rapid-fire, no post-order! Tag the player your character is talking to with @. EVERYBODY welcome! ]