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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"I suppose I'll go now," Coulson said, reading from a carefully selected card. "What would grandma find disturbing, yet oddly charming?"

"I think I may literally go to hell on this one," Jack said, but played Firing a rifle into the air while balls deep in a squealing hog anyhow.

"Please wait till after the party to get sucked into the hellfires," Kitty said. "I just cleaned."

Allie shuddered. "I'm never going to unsee that in my head."

Kitty put down, "Medieval Times Dinner & Tournament," because.

"Lumberjack fantasies," Eric told him, nodding.

"Pac-man uncontrollably guzzling cum".

Everyone should probably just hope that this was another case of Pinkie not knowing what the words on the card mean.

Totally hoping Pinkie didn't know that, yes. TOTALLY. HOPING.

"Oh god. Brain... ruined forever."

Coulson was hoping exactly that, yes. If not, he'd have to find Loki and get stabbed again, this part through the bit of his brain that would remember this moment. Gah.

"Pixelated bukkake."

Sure.

Oh, if only he hadn't already used the genetically engineered super soldiers card. With that gone, Clint put down "Making the penises kiss" instead.

Allie picked a random, but totally appropriate card. "Child Beauty Pageants."

"Ronald Reagan."

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