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WHO:

daft_old_man and EVERYONE!
WHERE: The TARDIS house
WHEN: Forward dated to July 4th
WARNINGS: The Doctor is in charge of the fireworks. Enough said.
SUMMARY: Wherein the Doctor and Jack spend all their money on a big old party! Sorry Ian -_-;
FORMAT: Whatever folks want! It's a free for all!

The Doctor hopped around the house making sure everything was to his satisfaction. There were streamers and balloons filling every nook and cranny and all of it was especially tacky and wonderful! Humans sure knew how to make decoration!!

The small backyard managed to fit two bounce houses (a castle and a water based bounce house), and inflatable pool entirely too small for adults, and the grills. There was the danger of someone bouncing into the pool but the Doctor saw that as more opportunity for fun! Inside there was food on every flat surface and downstairs where once the aquacat pool was now was ready for dancing! Even if no one showed the Doctor was going to have a good time!

Of course the real show started at sundown with the Doctor's own firework show helped along with human gunpowder and Time Lord know-how. Hope someone has the fire department on speed dial!

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Oh, a question. Questions were hard right now. "It's hard to say.... Maybe. Hours?"

She seemed tipsy. Was she tipsy?

"Hours, really? Well then what's the best part? Cause, I'll be honest, I haven't been in the City long, so I don't know many people yet."

No, of course he isn't trying to side-track you from the Dawn-related interrogation. Why would you think that? He's just curious and you seem knowledgeable and popular and stuff.

"Uh...." Was he trying to side-track her? Was she drunk enough not to realize? It was all pretty darn fuzzy. "The food. The food is the best part of any party. And the dancing---have you danced yet?"

And there's definitely something she's forgetting. She just has to remember what it is.

"You're not going to kiss her, are you?"

“No dancing yet.”

God damn, he thought he was getting away with it! He looks furtive.

“Uh, I haven’t met her yet.” This girl is intense. Like, really intense. Like, protective intense. “But I might, you know, ask her to dance.” Quickly. “Since you recommended it and all.”

She did do that, didn't she. But that didn't mean he should get away with it.

"Hands above the waist. And below! You know, just. Be a gentleman, and we won't have any problems." Her look distinctly said she was watching him, even without her saying it, but she would say it anyway. "I've got both eyes on you, mister."

“I can see that,” Julian says, trying to smile like he’s totally at ease with this. He’s never had to deal with the protective older sister before, and this girl’s giving him a look that says she’ll be on to him in five seconds flat if he steps out of line. Definitely worth bearing in mind. Kind of makes him like Buffy, though. Anyone who takes care of their own like that has got to be okay. “It’s okay, your sister’s cool, I like her. I’ll be good.”

To her drunken mind this all sounds pretty acceptable. She might not feel that way tomorrow, but for right now, she's letting it go.

"Good. Did you try the pie?"

He'll be looking relieved right about now. Does this mean he passed the older sister test?

"No. But I will. Do you want some?" He will behave and be polite and stuff in case he gets in trouble with you again.

"I already had some. But I could go for a cookie." This is Buffy waving him to the dessert table.

He heads to the table she pointed out and looks for dessert-like things. Cookies and pie, awesome.

“So do you know the guys whose party this is? Cause I’ve no clue, the invites just came from nowhere.”

Which was cool and surprisingly friendly, like pretty much everything about this City.

"The Doctor. Not the doctor of anything, just: the Doctor. That's his name." She nods, very proud of herself for some reason. "His bowtie sings."

And now she's loading up a plate of cookies and brownies and whatever those things are.

He looks like he might've heard wrong. "Bowtie...sings?"

"Uh-huh. The National Anthem."

Okay so that's actually pretty funny. He grins. "That's either really weird or really cool. Hey you think it changes the song for every holiday?"

"I hope so. That would get a little old once Christmas rolls around." Mmm, cookies.

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