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

[vanillajello]

"Man, I wish I'd been," Kate chuckled. "I think I shut the overhead lockers kinda poorly and then there was turbulence. I also dumped booze into some other guy's lap." Beat. "I swear I'm better at my job than all that makes me sound."

Re: Living Room

[nookiepowered]

"Hey, it's not like you're the only one who ever dumped booze into a guy's lap." That might have been comforting if Bo hadn't added, "I mean, usually I did it on purpose, but the effect is still the same."