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[starspangledman]

WHAT in person
WHERE Heavenly Grounds
WHEN 75!!

[So how do you feel about getting into the holiday spirit? Because with all that wine around from the Bingo victories someone's put a sign up outside Heavenly Grounds today advertising a ~holiday party~ There's festive decorations with mulled wine, hot toddies, spiked egg nog. You name it, it's there to get you plastered.

And I guess there's cookies and fruit cake and stuff too, but who needs food when there's drinking?]

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[starspangledman]

[guess who is oblivious to this, Steve is oblivious to this. he comes back, handing a mug to Vasily]

I hope mulled wine's all right with you.

[divasterous]

[fake it til you make it, Vasily. accepting that with a smile :>]

I'll find out!

[starspangledman]

We will.

[he holds up his glass]

Cheers.

[divasterous]

Cheers!

[taking a careful sip]

[starspangledman]

[he's taking a good long sip, nodding a bit to Vasily]

You like it?

[divasterous]

[looks at him over the rim, gold eyes shifting]

Good taste.

[starspangledman]

Thanks. Even if I don't get anything out of it I'd still like to think I've got a taste for what's good.

[divasterous]

[he laughs]

Enough experiments?

[starspangledman]

You could say that.