Party Till We Can't No More [Active / very open]

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Character(s): Angeal Hewley, Reno, Auron, ANYBODY!
Content: After a job well done, Angeal organizes a little get-together. With booze.
Setting: The Cheap Prayer, F5.
Time: Night
Warnings: Very, very drunk people, possibly.

For all that had been going on lately, this place was starting to shape up to be pret-ty interesting. Some of his buddies were here, which was a plus, they had the opportunity to blow up one of the labs kidnapping people, and there were plenty of bars around if you wanted to take some time off.

The overhead domes and the creepy metal-obsessed citizens were a little annoying, though. But once that was bypassed, Paixao actually seemed liveable.

Anxious and wanting to get started, Angeal Hewley was a professional at keeping his nerves in check, in keeping that stoic demeanor. It was required on the battlefield, and even here, he couldn't let his guard down. There could still be enemies to deal with, and these people needed someone to look out for them at all times. Most of the time, he was good at that. But not often.

But nevermind that. All that was left now were the guests.

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It was almost cute watching them flutter about; mortals and their alcohol. Hades was more amused in keeping his focus on Auron though, after his eyes had made their rounds on the setting and its inhabitants. He had to do what he could to keep strings on Auron, whether or not the dead man remembered him. Forgetting Hades should be a crime, after all, and Auron hardly had done enough suffering. NO ONE should forget HIM!

Perhaps, now, the people he hung close to would make for proper leverage... Ahh, Hades did so love the use of that...

Hades grinned, then waved over part of the barstaff, his grin deepening as she shies away from his as much as possible while getting his order, then relaxed while waiting for his drink.