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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 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emma-mccoy.livejournal.com
Em felt maybe just this side of starstruck as she approached the bar. Hopping up on a stool she waved the George Kirk over. She almost wanted to giggle like a schoolgirl. It was the George Kirk! From the Kelvin! "Mind if I ordered a vodka tonic, sir?" she called out.

Date: 2009-11-01 05:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirk-george.livejournal.com
"Go right ahead ma'am," George chuckled. "And it's just George. I'm not on duty."

Date: 2009-11-01 05:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emma-mccoy.livejournal.com
"All right, then, a vodka tonic if you have the fixins for one back there, George." She smiled.

Date: 2009-11-01 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirk-george.livejournal.com
"As the beautiful lady wishes," George said, flirting by reflex. Beautiful people. "Just so long as you don't use that lasso on me."

Date: 2009-11-01 05:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emma-mccoy.livejournal.com
Em laughed. "I believe you're being misled by my costume. And this?" She patted the lasso at her side. "It's only used when I don't think someone's tellin' the truth."

Date: 2009-11-01 05:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirk-george.livejournal.com
"Then you must know already that I'm telling the truth," George smiled.

Date: 2009-11-01 06:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emma-mccoy.livejournal.com
She smiled back. "Well of course. From one formally dead person to another, I don't need to use this on everyone in the room. Don't see why they're all so excited about it."

Date: 2009-11-01 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirk-george.livejournal.com
"A pretty lady with high boots, carrying a lasso, I can't see why they wouldn't be, ma'am," George answered cheerfully. "If I was still looking I'd definitely be giving you my comm number."

Date: 2009-11-02 01:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emma-mccoy.livejournal.com
Em chuckled a bit. "You should see my granddaughter. She's...definitely got an interesting costume on. Or what's left of it."

Date: 2009-11-02 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirk-george.livejournal.com
"Did she get in a fight?" George asked concernedly.

Date: 2009-11-02 01:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emma-mccoy.livejournal.com
"No no, at least I don't think she did. Her costume's just...interesting. and a bit showy." She shrugged. "But she looks good and should show it off. She's in the prime of her life!"

Date: 2009-11-02 01:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirk-george.livejournal.com
George wondered what Chrissy's costume would have been at a party like this. He wondered if he would have been okay with whatever she wanted to wear or if he would have had a fit.

Date: 2009-11-02 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emma-mccoy.livejournal.com
"Gotta admit, I can't believe it's really you." She smiled. "The captain of the Kelvin!" She leaned in close. "Is Captain Robau around too?"

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