Honolulu Heights, Friday

[chosehumanity]

So several people had been promised a housewarming party - and George had managed to convince Mitchell not to invite everyone in the whole neighbourhood, so chances were it might not even end in disaster - which would double as a 'welcome back, Annie!' party.

That meant tea. And biscuits. But mostly loads of tea. (And little finger sandwiches; Annie had insisted, claiming they were 'classy'.)

And leis. Annie had been vocal about those, too.

But: now the place was ready, after a week of running around and shopping and arguing and laughing and then running around some more. Time to celebrate.

[[ for those who were invited, and for anyone who thinks they might have been invited! ]]

Comments

Re: Living Room

[chosehumanity]

"I'm sure you made overalls and cow shit look attractive," Mitchell teased.

Re: Living Room

[nookiepowered]

"Damn skippy, I did!"

Re: Living Room

[chosehumanity]

Mitchell grinned.

"So... would you like a drink with that?"

Re: Living Room

[nookiepowered]

"With my lard-cake?" Bo twirled the bag, then set it on the coffee table. "Sure. As long as there's no shortening products in the name."

Re: Living Room

[chosehumanity]

"Well, we have... tea, tea, tea, some coffee, some orange fizzy stuff in the fridge, and..."

Mitchell waved at the bar.

Re: Living Room

[nookiepowered]

"If I do tea, will that help stop George from spazzing out about how much tea there is, or just encourage Annie to make more?"