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John Reese ([personal profile] primary_asset) wrote2018-09-05 02:15 pm

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This, he thinks, has to be a decent bachelorette party.

Maybe not for the average bride, maybe other people out there want strippers and sashes that read BRIDE-TO-BE and phallic decorations, but Peggy had made it very clear to John that she wanted none of that.

So he'd rented out a bar. An entire bar. The guest list isn't particularly extensive, they don't need the entire bar, but he'd seen no reason not to do it anyway. It means they have the entire place to themselves, they can control the music, and the bartender has only them to serve. And John has paid a flat fee for the bartender and the serving staff, plus given them a significant tip, so they're attending the party perfectly.

The bar is nice, with comfortable chairs and several pool tables, as well as a well stocked jukebox that he thinks has just about anything someone might think to play. Maybe not Dutch, she probably knows songs none of them have ever heard before, but there's probably plenty on the jukebox she'll still enjoy.

There are appetizers, lots of them, covering just about any option a person could want. The same goes for alcohol.

All in all, for someone not all that inclined toward attending parties, he thinks he's done a fairly good job capturing something Peggy will enjoy. And that's the point of tonight, giving her a party to celebrate her future and everything that's to come with people she enjoys spending time with.
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[personal profile] nothingmorehorrifying 2018-10-01 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I think this man, Illya, could be one of them but I don't know for sure," she admits. "And he is so very Russian." It's not the man's country of origin that bothers her. It's the year he's from and the apparent level of national allegiance he'd seemed to have.

Wanda laughs with Peggy, nodding at the order. "I cannot get drunk but that won't stop you from trying?" she guesses, entirely friendly.
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[personal profile] womanofvalue 2018-10-03 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Peggy laughs at that, because she can understand the issue inherent. "I'll have to meet him, see if I can't bar the prejudice against Russians from my mind." That, or the healthy fear after what happened in New York, but Peggy knows that's not every Russian.

"I have a very high tolerance," she admits. "How about we get me just close to the edge of it?"
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[personal profile] nothingmorehorrifying 2018-10-05 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
"He and I got off on the wrong foot. Everything since has been about, I don't know, what's the word?" Wanda waves her hand in the air, entirely without powers, as she tries to think. "Reconcile. I had impressions of him. Him of me..."

Once, quite a long time ago, Wanda thinks she and Peggy might have been in danger of that given their awkward first meeting. She's very glad it isn't so.

She takes the whiskey, smiling faintly. "To the edge, but not falling off."