2nd Floor Common Room - Starting Late Afternoon - PARTY!

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Logan had hooked up his gamestation to the flatscreen TV and was playing a videogame involving a lot of women in bikinis bouncing up and down. He was drinking a non-descript beverage from a plastic cup, and anyone within two feet of him would notice the odor of tequila wafting off him.

A couple of coolers with beverages (all non-alcoholic) were set up around the room, and bags of chips and other snack foods were laid out on the table.

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"Good stuff'd be nice," Angel murmured. He watched the screen for a moment. "That's... an interesting interpretation of gravity."

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Logan shoved the controller into his hands. "Try it," he suggested. He picked up his drink and downed the contents.

He stumbled over to the kitchen cabinets and some bottles hidden there and poured fresh drinks. He wavered his way back to Angel and handed him one of the drinks, then plopped down on the couch and guzzled his own.

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Angel saluted him with his drink as though toasting. When he took a sip, he made a small face. "Ahhh. That is good stuff."

He turned his attention back to the game. "So is the goal to win, or lose? Because losing seems like a lot of fun based on their reactions."

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"There's a goal to this game?" Logan asked.

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Angel smirked. "If Callisto asks, I never touched this."