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[everyone_takes]

It probably wasn't exactly the catered party Reggie had been looking for, but it was still a party, which was exactly what Kate needed. The past month had been fucking weird, between everything that had happened with Esther and all the stuff on Halloween, most of which she was neatly repressing and avoiding at all costs. Parties always helped with the whole avoidance thing.

Especially parties where there was tons of alcohol with which to get totally shitfaced.

They hadn't bothered to decorate, but there was food and there were drinks and Kate had even decided she'd share some of her stash -- the one she actually hadn't touched in months -- with some of the guests if they were nice. She'd also realized that having a party where shit was likely to get out of hand with a gun nearby was probably a bad idea, so she'd locked it up and had given it to Danny for safe keeping, a move she thought Harley would approve of.

Especially since the last time she'd held it, she'd shot someone.

But she wasn't thinking about that tonight. She was thinking about the amazing party and the amazing drink she had in her hand.

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[lightningthief]

I'm in a fairly social mood, and not planning to spend the entire night serving drinks and talking to just Aphrodite. I take a few steps away from a conversation that just finished and see a guy looking at some other guy, and not looking too happy. I've seen both of them at various points, but I don't really know either of them. Since I'm feeling social, I decide to see if I can start a conversation.

"Hey there," I say, intending to catch his attention. "This is a party. Have some fun."