Danger Shop!Caritas:

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After much hasseling from some guy with green skin, Mac opens the door to the Danger Shop and transforms it into a reasonable replica of the bar in town.

Lorne has smuggled in a bunch of alcohol onto the premises and has set up shop behind the bar.

Jake, Elwood and the rest of the band have set up their gear.

Mac hopes that his shop is still standing before the end of the weekend.

[ETA: Host is AFK until after 10:00 PM EST.]

[ETA2: The Host is in! Let's shake it!]

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Inara imagined a wet-start firework in the punch bowl of one of the parties she attended and grinned. "Formal party or casual?

"I added a few drops of chilli oil to the favourite massage oil of one of the house priestesses."

The oil hadn't burned, but it had itched. Quite a bit.

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"Formal," Tonks grinned.

"How'd that work out?"

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"She was itchy every time she had a massage for a month afterwards," Inara gives a teeny-tiny smile. "Then she cottoned on that someone had done something to the oil."

She probably shouldn't be telling Tonks all this. The Companions Guild likes to present itself as very gracious...it's not always that way. People are people.

Another sip of brandy. "Are we telling stupid things we did, or pranks we did on other people? Because I thought we were doing stupid things but we seem to be talking about pranks."