[h1][b][i][color=3333FF][center]Alcander Mires[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=3333FF]Location:[/color] Hotel
[color=3333FF]Interacting with:[/color] Desh/Claire[@Lady Amalthea] Amber [@SouffleGirl123], Joel[@Pundii]
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Alcander could hardly keep the very amused smile off his face at Amber's accent. "[color=3333FF]I'm not 24 yet but I doubt it'll be much different than 23, I bet. Now 25 though, that'll be old as hell.[/color]" he grinned, his eyes gazing at the group proper and not just one of them. It seemed his joint party idea had taken off. Now he'd just need to know if the Birthday girl was cool with it too. He wasn't sure if it would be a good or a bad thing either way. 

The soon-to-be-24 year old blinked at Desh's proclamation of the downstairs rooms being newly refurbished and set up. "[color=3333FF]What?[/color]" he asked aloud. He didn't recall work being done, but then again he was either upstairs or out exploring the city. "[color=3333FF]Since when?[/color]" His question was incredulous as it should have been. He'd been here for over a month without this knowledge. 

Then again, living upstairs was certainly an experience. Even bad experiences could be good ones, he supposed. He also enjoyed the view and didn't mind the heat. Still, the shower working consistently would be awesome. All of this was flowing in his mind, preoccupying him from party that was apparently in his future.