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Vyvyan leads Seras in, picking up his giant super vacuum cleaner as he goes.

"The others aren't here yet, but the lads are, how much d'you want flirting with?"

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She looked at him, "I would rather be at home," she said, "taking care of my kitten, and finishing writing up my Standard Op Manual. When was the last time you killed a zombie?"

Blink. "Ah ha ha ha!" Colin exclaims, then gets up and moves on.

Vyvyan reappears and grins at her.

"We were gonna set off all the fire extinguishers, but we haven't got any."

"Who?" she asked. The fact that they didn't have the fire extinguishers didn't surprise her at all.

"Me and those random guys over there."

She rolled her eyes at him.

"Do what ever I am going to watch people," she said.

There appears to be an altarcation involving Colin, who is flung backwards towards the fire. Vyvyan glees.

"Get me my surgical kit!" he declares, advancing on the unfortunate student union reporter.

Seras just sits back and watches sipping her blood.

Vyvyan is about to get surgical, when someone falls down the chimney, and he is propelled through the ceiling.

Seras laughs at the flying Vyv.

"Aaaargh! Get me an aspirin!"

She looked up wondering if he was talking to her.

He drops down, landing on a group of people.

The party descends into brawling chaos.

Seras manages to keep herself and her glass of blood on the ceiling as the brawl starts. She's sure they are too stupid to notice.

Vyvyan grins up at her, then beckons her towards the back door.

She walks along the ceiling to the door, strange enough even though her glass is half full and upside down nothing spills.

She drops to the floor.

"Are you having fun, Vyv?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"It just got amusing," she said.

"We can watch from here." Vyv says with a grin. Then, noticing the window isn't very clean, he smashes it in with his head for a better view.

"Why?" she asked, "I was watching it just fine from in there, and you seemed to like the brawl."

"Pigs'll be here in a couple minutes." Vyv says with a shrug. "We can go back in if you want to get arrested."

"Is it that loud?" she asked.

"The old witch next door will have called by now."

"Oh," she said, "You think anyone else will join us out here?"

"Nah, Rick's too busy crying and Neil's getting beaten up. Mike might turn up I suppose."

Seras shuddered, "He's nice, but he's too nice."