Toga Party

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Atop a long table in one corner of the bar sits a row of punch bowls containing ladles and various cocktails: from margarita to plain screwdriver. These are accompanied by several bowls of ice, some containing various bottles of beer. There are stacks of plastic glasses, paper plates, napkins, and a large pile of ivy wreaths at one end. The drinks are buffet-style at this party, so help yourself.

There are plates scattered over the residual tables in the area, some overflowing with huge bunches of grapes, others containing savory fare such as chicken legs, hunks of bread, olives, cheese or humus dips.

To try and give an impromptu impression of a Roman/Greco theme, the tables have been topped with white tablecloths and chairs and surfaces strewn with ivy. If there had been a way to fashion columns or import colonnades in twenty four hours, Indy would have tried it. But ivy will have to do on short notice. At least its not poisonous.

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[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

"That was the name of the game." Svava giggles, and nods at Fleur. "But you don't have to if you don't want to. Just kiss whoever you'd like. Anyone!"

She takes a step over to sit down, and nearly falls off the edge of the couch. No worries, she's laughing.

[prone-to-panic.livejournal.com]

Archie is quite lost, and rapidly becoming tipsy as well. So, after another glance at Indy and the new, scandalously dressed blonde girl, he sits next to Svava on the sofa.

"I'd rather just kiss you..."

[leplusbeau]

*She eyes the love birds.*

Indy, they are very bad as thiz game.

*In the nearest drunk's ear*
You are supposed to wait till we spin thingz!

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy nods pointedly at the seated members of the group. "She's right. Let's spin! "

He plonks the bottle down imperiously. "Who wants to go first?"

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

"Oh. Then do so." Svava murmurs to Archie, sitting up to start kissing him.

Who needs a bottle?

We'll also point out Svava's second drink is gone. After the kiss, she snuggles up to Archie, and when her eyes blink shut for a moment- she's out like a light.

[prone-to-panic.livejournal.com]

And Archie, with a passed out valkyrie lying mostly on top of him, bows out of the game, not at all sorry about this turn of events. Somehow he manages to wriggle out of his jacket without disturbing Svava too much and tucks it in around her, settling down himself. He can think of far worse ways to spend the night than curled up with a sleeping Svava on his chest.

[leplusbeau]

*Fleur sighs deeply.*

Such a waste.

*And sways her not!toga self off to cause other chaos.*

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy watches the bottle slowly spin to a stop. He had taken the plunge in the end, oblivious to the dispersing sex demon and the unconscious valkyrie.

He looks at the bottle neck, observes where it is pointing and beats a hasty retreat before Archie notices anything untoward. The bottle remains on the table pointing at the snuggling sailor.