Happy Twenty...Somethingish...

[namisan]

Who: Anyone!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: A nice stretch of beach.
When: The night of this post.

[It's a party!  Or it's an excuse to enjoy yourself and drink with friends, whatever.  Beach, bonfire, booze, birthday cake, and maybe a beach volleyball game sob. Anyone who knows Nami is invited, but if you just want to wander by and get dragged into the festivities, well hey!  It's a public beach.

In short, it's a mingle log for having one hell of a night.  The ponies are in charge of this party, so you just know it's gonna be festive.]

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[namisan]

[YES HERE I AM AT MY OWN PARTY

This was pretty last minute, so she's honestly happy people turned up with how little notice she gave. Kind of in awe at how fast a pair of ponies can turn out a decent setup, at that. Nami spends the night:

(a) vainly trying to drink at her own party because some tall jerk keeps taking it away from her in the name of health. Someone help a girl out here. :|

(b) distributing cake because it's goddamned delicious;

(c) Casually inviting in any passersby, be they ship passengers or the locals. It's a public beach, she doesn't intend to steal a piece of it for herself;

(d) Cheering on volleyball from a distance. Potentially placing bets if there are enough players; or

(e) Late night swimming once she actually manages to drink enough. The antibiotics and alcohol don't mix terribly badly, but they do serve to make her feel drunk for once. Once she realises she's drunk, she stops-- fun is fun, but let's not go too far.

She'll probably round off the night trying to drag a drunken Sam back home equally drunkenly, so that'll end well.]