Saturday night.

[x-psylocke.livejournal.com]

After the last two times I've ventured outside with dismal results, I choose to remain inside where it's safe. So, not to waste a perfectly good party night. I will spend my evening christening my supposedly barren quarters. You're all more than welcome to pop in.

First come, first serve!

Comments

[x-angel.livejournal.com]

Well, it's Sunday night now, but all the same, I'll be over in a little bit.

Well....

[x-psylocke.livejournal.com]

What makes you think there's anything left?

Problem solved.

[x-angel.livejournal.com]

Because if you haven't got anything left, I do. Or we could save it for after the sushi tomorrow.

It's always a woman to the rescue....

[x-psylocke.livejournal.com]

My stocks have not diminished. I have them regularly delivered on the hour, every hour. It's always a party on my side of the Manor, but the conversation would be nice. How about we do nightcap tonight and sushi tomorrow?

Do you think you can handle it?

You don't have to ask.

[x-angel.livejournal.com]

Please. Women, sushi, and alcohol are my fortes in life.

Re: You don't have to ask.

[x-psylocke.livejournal.com]

We shall see.