PARTY POST.

[thegoodeson]

BE WHEREVER YOU LIKE. DO WHATEVER YOU LIKE. Despite being called a party post, technically this is really just a centralized location for us to thread with each other, as opposed to chasing down community threads.

Comments

[thegoodeson.livejournal.com]

[Teenager shrug. Of teenager-y doom.]

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

Y'know, bluffing isn't your strong suit.

[thegoodeson.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

[Whatever, he's still a kid! It is his deity-given right to not be an adult all the time!]

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

Y'might as well tell me what's wrong. 'm not gonna judge.

[thegoodeson.livejournal.com]

Nothing.

[Can't he just be slightly grumpy for no specific reason? Gawd.]

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

Mkay then, not my issue either.

[He totally knew what that was like, he must be secretly suffering from Bi-Polar.]

[thegoodeson.livejournal.com]

[Or Teenage Syndrome.

Om nom chips.]

[nineofnine.livejournal.com]

Cheerful as ever Five.

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

Hey, if people start paying me, I'll be cheerful by the bucketload.

[nineofnine.livejournal.com]

I wasn't aware you were into prostitution Five.

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

I'm into a lot of things no-one cared t'ask about, real kinky shit too.

[nineofnine.livejournal.com]

That must make Beau happy then.

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

He's too conservative for my kinky shit.

[And yes, he's trolling.]

[nineofnine.livejournal.com]

...And what kinky shit is that?

You should be nicer to Sam. By the way.

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

Anything, I mean I couldn't tell you, it'd burn your ears.

[He tilts his head to the side.]

I am nice to Sam.

[nineofnine.livejournal.com]

Somehow I doubt I'd be shocked romeo.

I meant nicer, nice.

[fifth-garde.livejournal.com]

Well I'm not about to offer to sleep with him, unlike some people. But 'm nice to him, I like the guy more than I can say for some of the others.