"Did we set up..." Jim's turned away from his husband and friend to squint out at the far end of the sprawling party to where smaller tables have been set up for games and more hushed opportunities for conversation or more. He doesn't remember setting that area up to look like a seedy dive but can't deny that the effect kind of works all things considered. Nor does Jim remember arranging for a dom-jot table to be set up but the shadows flicker by the dim light of the bonfire and wouldn't you know it?

Their aim for indulgence seems to be possible after all! Jim breaks into a full faced grin that's a hair wicked when he turns back and puts a hand on both Felix and Delia's arms.

"Come on. There's a spot free." Time to go get even more drunk and try to teach Felix a new game somewhat passably.