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It had gone out as an announcement over a month ago, sent to every padd and station by one very excited Captain. A Halloween party! Must come in costume, must have fun!

Despite the hell that had been going on for the last few days, Kirk was determined that it still would happen. After a long discussion with the ship's quartermaster, along with a small army of crewmen who wanted to help, the largest rec room was decorated.

A huge buffet table had been prepared by the galley and sat spread out, all in Halloween theme. Green punch with floating eyeballs, cake decorated to look like a gravestone, a huge bowl of candy, a holographic severed hand that was scurrying around on the table top. There was even a bar set up with quite an expanse of liquor that had been secured on Risa.

There was a small seating area off to one corner, a huge dance floor, tables spread out for a real meal, and a small corner set up for music.

(OOC: Just like the thread with Risa... this is a party that's 'open' from now until Sunday night at midnight! Go nuts! This IS supposed to be IC, like the Risa party, so keep that in mind!)

Date: 2009-11-01 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ephram-green.livejournal.com
This time, Ephram knew he blushed. What did this woman do to him? "They didn't come directly to me, just got routed by mistake to the department," he demurred.

He did appreciate that view. "I doubt I can argue with that."

Date: 2009-11-01 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-moreau.livejournal.com
"You're so sure it was a mistake?" she teased. Ooh, he was cute when he blushed. Impulsively, she reached out to run a hand through his hair. It still felt wonderful between her fingers.

Date: 2009-11-01 04:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ephram-green.livejournal.com
"I'm not so sure anymore, thanks to you." He left the statement as it was, it could mean so many things. At her hand in his hair, he tensed slightly and moved closer to her. Tilting his head, he placed a kiss against the inside of her wrist.

Date: 2009-11-01 05:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-moreau.livejournal.com
His lips against the sensitive skin of her wrist made her shiver. She leaned forward to close the distance between them and kissed him, gentle yet thorough, her tongue sliding between his lips to caress his mouth.

It was with a great deal of reluctance that she pulled away. "I shouldn't monopolize you," she murmured. "The rest of the guests will be jealous. Enjoy the rest of the party, Ephram."

He knew where to find her. Marlena turned and walked away from him.

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