Birthday surprises

[xp_whitequeen]

Rich men gave me prizes tonight. Apparently for my excellent services to industry. I wore something white and glittering and sheer and listened to exactly what services they wished me to perform. Them and their trophy wives. Some of them were quite - inventive.

I drank champagne and cognac and ate fine French food and celebrated vive la France.

Then I dropped in on the Brownstone to catch up with some work and I find my staff have decided that it's pantsless o'clock and to raid all of the liquor cabinets.

So, would any of you drunken panting pantless singing heathens care to worship Auntie Em at half past her birthday?

Comments

[x-snowflake.livejournal.com]

MISS FROST!

I think I drank too mcuh Bacardi-flavored coke and am having a sugar high. Happy birthday and also you don't even look old, are you sure it's your birthday?

love illyana.

[x-courier.livejournal.com]

Do you even have to ask?

[x-jubilee.livejournal.com]

I got Illyana drunk. I'm sure we could convince her to worpship (I need no spelling!) you.

[x-roulette.livejournal.com]

....wow.

can i be you when i grow up?

[x-gambit.livejournal.com]

They aren't your staff.

[x-cypher.livejournal.com]

I would have, but Angie and I were...busy.

Thank god for milder hangovers.

Also, did you get your present? I left it on your desk in the office as it arrived sort of late yesterday.

[x-adrienne.livejournal.com]

I've just had a look at some pictures from the event and you were actually wearing something that looked a tiny bit like Versace, dear sibling of mine. Did you start drinking before you dressed, by any chance? Were you perhaps drunk before choosing said white and glittering and sheer piece of Versace-looking clothing?