zoogirl stalks into the bathroom grumbling half under her breath “Darn catty-cats! Diet! mumble cuss cuss, smartass Frankie! swear swear swear! even Mr zoogirl!”
Zoogirl strips off her wet clothes, and steps into the tub of warm, scented water. She slides down until the soothing water is up to her neck and begins to relax. “Mmm, actually this isn’t half-bad! Now that I think about it, I’ll bet those two are somewhere out there quaking in their claws. Maybe I should thank them! I never get a chance to…just… umm, r-e-l-a-x at home!”
Zoogirl starts to think about the last half hour. “Actually, when you get down to it, it was really pretty funny. Those guys sure jumped when the water hit the wires!
Aw, I guess the cat-girls aren’t so bad!”
By now zoogirl is positively glowing from the warm water. She finally starts to get chilly and steps out of the tub. Rue has thoughtfully left a large bathrobe on the towelrack, along with a note.“Zoo-y, your things are in the dryer.Come and join us, half this crowd is mostly undressed anyway!” Zoogirl wraps the robe around her and sinks into the chair by the tub. There is a tray with a cup and thermos of hot coffee, and a tiny bottle of rum. Beside it is a plate of cookies. “Nice of Rue not to put the rum in. Guess he remembered I don’t usually drink. Well, I’m in a good mood now, better not.” Zoogirl sips the coffee and nibbles at a couple of the cookies. “I guess I’d better make an apperance-they’ll think I drowned!”
Zoogirl picks up the bottle and the rest of the cookies and heads out the door. Just outside, Cougarfang and Bobkitty are waiting. “Hey zoogirl, We’re sorry…” Zoogirl stops and looks at them. " Aw, no hard feelings! Here," hands over the bottle and cookies “Have one on me!”
She pats the surprised kitties on the head as she walks down the hall. “Hey, everyone, where’s the party!”
cookies! chomp
Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr… rubs zoogirl’s leg, purring contentedly
Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…
" Come on, Cougarfang, Bobkitty, lets get this party going!’ zoogirl and the feline ladies head down the hall. Both cats pause at the catnip plant and grab a leaf or two. All three are in fine form and ready to rock! zoogirl pulls the belt of her robe a little tighter and the catgirls give themselves a quick lick, then it’s back to the living room and whats left of the Great Doper Cocktail Party. The band guys have got themselves dried off and they’re playing something soft and kinda jazzy.
cougarfang sways to the music, then pulls Gartog into the dance
dance, dance, dance, spin, turn, dance, dance, dance…
Mmmmm… cookies, rum AND catnip. Does life get any better than this?
::begins swaying to the music::
Step… step… turn… step… step… turn… step… step… dip…
::THUD::
Ow. Note to self… dip only with partner.
:Gartog is pulled on to the dance floor by the beautifully feline figure of CougerFang
Swaying slightly [sub]Damn! Alcohol[/sub] They dance, as their steps take them past Rue Gartog grabs a meatball on a cocktail stick “Great Party Rue”
dance, dance, dance, spin, turn, dance, dance, dance…
[sub]Sorry for the short reply I’m busy with Real Life right now[/sub]
sigh I see how I rate. Finally crash a party and get ignored completely. 
::slowly shuffles out the door, head down::
Hey Purplebear! (zoogirl grabs a cookie off the plate and tosses it to Purplebear) Don’t go! Look, there’s music and drinks and catnip and stuff! Those cats are playing with Gartog again, and I’ve got no one to sit with, what with Mr. zoogirl being onstage and all!
Umm, has anybody seen Hip-hop or Lizzy?
(IRL zoogirl wishs to announce the demise of Hip-Hop, however he will live on in this thread and the memory of hundreds of kids at Pig Gig IX and Party in the Park:()
zoogirl looks around the livingroom. Most of the Dopers have mellowed out, passed out or just plain wandered off. “Hey, where IS everyone?!”
i’m here…
pounces on zoogirl
curls up on zoo-y’s head
purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…
“Silly kitty!” zoogirl prys the purring cat off her head. “Been into that catnip again I see! What’s Bobkitty up too? I thought you ladies were off playing with Gartog and Superdude? This party is sure quieting down. The band might have to leave for awhile. They’ve got to play at a party tonight and on Wednesday they’re playing at Langara College in the afternoon. It’s an oldies show. They can come back for Sunday to Tuesday though. I can get them to keep going for a while yet. Goodness knows, they need the practice!” Frankie yells fron the stage “I heard that!” and the rest of the guys just glare at zoogirl.