throughaphase | MHA #10- Saturday evening

With the way things had been going for everyone over the last few weeks, Kitty and Allie had decided it might be good to have a small, semi-quiet apartment party with friends where nothing traumatic happened and they could have fun.

Aaand then Kitty got in from California too late yesterday to get much of anything done so a lot of today was spent cleaning, shopping, and finding some game off the Internet, because with the group they'd invited, it might be good to have something to focus on rather than just glaring at people across the room. Which they'd probably do anyway, but at least it wouldn't be their whole night.

By the time people were due to start showing up, everything had been set up, the place looked presentable, and the pizza had gotten here in time for Kitty to box up a couple pieces for Lucky already, because shut up, that's why.

[Up early for timezones! For those who know who they are, but if you want to swing an invite, just grab one of us on AIM at chickwithemo or izzyalienqueen!]

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Snacks! Drinks! Mike liked both, and he'd also bought some beers and ~~equally moddable~~ snacks to add to the mix, too.

He was kind of side-eyeing the Tru Blood, though. But as long as no one expected him to drink it (and they didn't), he was fine.

"You brought stuff," Kitty said, pleasantly surprised.

"Well, I'd feel weird not contributing," Mike admitted with a smile. He was just a nice person to his very core, like that. "Hey, Kitty."

"Hey, Mike," she grinned. "So how've you been?"

"This week?"

Was it bad he had to make that distinction? He did it with his smile in place, though.

"This week was fine. Pretty sure you've already heard about everything that was fucked up about the one before."

"Psycho Kate, bullet holes and dead people? Yeah. That was part of the inspiration for this," Kitty admitted. "Kind of figured people could use some fun."

"I think you figured right." Yeah, there was no real need to confirm that was exactly how that week had been. "Also, really, is there any time that isn't good for fun?"

"Possibly in the middle of a funeral," she said after a thoughtful pause.

"... That is a good point," Mike admitted. "You thought about that one too seriously."

"Like I could leave that at a hypothetical. I had to come up with something," Kitty laughed.

"And make me sound like a terrible person," Mike teased. "Wow. Thanks for that, Kitty. Really."

"If it helps, I think only you, me and the squirrels were witness to it," she smiled.

"Yeah. I'd be upset if this messed up my image."

Oh, the game was going to ensure he didn't look like a model citizen.

MHA #10- Saturday evening

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