Room 504, The Arms Hotel, Sunday Evening

[raspberryturk]

Okay, so there'd been that dance last night. And there'd been training with Ghanima, and plenty of drinking, and then Fight Club, and now there was to be even more drinking. Because that was just how Reno rolled.

He'd kind of given up on the two-mouthful drinks that could be purchased from the minibar, and so he'd made a handwavey booze run earlier in the day, and he was now good and stocked up with everything from Absolut to the ingredients to slosh together a Flaming Zombie.

The name seemed fitting. Reno kinda had to, here.

Oh yeah, and there were the partners in crime.

[Come one, come all! The booze is free!]

Comments

Re: Party Games!

[the_merriest]

Gil didn't work as well for this, which was why Rikku was glad she still had some of this world's paper money. She whooped before holding out a few dollar bills.

"Shake it, baby!" she yelled, gesturing for him to come closer.

Re: Party Games!

[bitchprince]

There was snickering on this end of the room that implied that maybe someone hadn't quite fallen asleep on them or anything. "Charming, Reno!"

Re: Party Games!

[raspberryturk]

Oh, they were just encouraging him, now.

And that could never end well. Honestly.

Reno offered the small crowd a wink and then blew a kiss to the room as a whole while he soldiered bravely and drunkenly on.

"Take off your shoes, I'll take off your shoes... Baby take off your dress, yes, yes, yes!"

The jacket that he'd just peeled off was now being swung about in wide circles while Reno swayed his hips. As you do.