Evangeline blushes and begins to answer, but Carmen cuts her off before she can, answering for her. "Post-beard. Gelly thinks the beard makes him look sexy." Evangeline glares at Carmen, but then giggles a little. At least Billie wasn't here to hear all of this. She didn't have to worry about that, at least. "That's probably for the best that Billie isn't here," Carmen goes on. "Gelly might have gone into cardiac arrest."

Carmen immediately jumps up when she hears about the possibility of dancing. "Yes!" She exclaims as she grabs Clara's hand and starts almost-running towards where the dance area has been made.

Evangeline stays back, looking around. She takes another sip of her drink, and then coughs violently. "Ugh... what is this?"

Carmen's dancing looks more like jumping and tossing her hair in rhythm than any sort of normal dancing, but nobody could ever deny that she was enjoying enjoying herself. "So... are you and Matt fucking or something?" She asks point-blank as she tosses her long, red hair in front of her face, and then back out again.

Evangeline giggles and takes another drink, getting a little bit more used to the taste as she tries to focus on the orange juice rather than the alcohol. She points to Carmen when Matt asks her what she's doing in California, the drink still in her mouth. "I was visiting her," she says after a swallow. "Carmen's staying out here while she releases her album, and she wanted me to stay with her. Her boyfriend and her broke up a few months ago, but she's still not really over it yet." She shrugs. She knew breaking up was a sad situation, but it wasn't one that Evangeline could relate to. She had never even kissed somebody before. "I think secretly, she knew that this was your party, and that's why she brought me here." Evangeline giggles again.

Carmen giggles as Clara tells her the whole story of her and Matt. "Hey, being a Yoko is fun. Weirdly knowing that you have that kind of power over a whole group of people? Nobody would fault you for enjoying that." She looks Clara over. Carmen knew that she and Clara were probably around the same age, but Clara seemed so much younger to her. It almost seemed weird for Carmen to be asking about her sex life. "What does Carmen cause or effect? Nothing. Nothing anymore." She laughs. "Carmen's boyfriend and her just broke up. But his band hasn't produced anything since, so Carmen supposes she could take credit for that. It could also be that the singer of the band just got a divorce, though." She shrugs. "Shared credit."

Evangeline nods. Her friends were the best things in her life. She wouldn't trade them for anything. "How long will I stick around California or the party? Because I'll stick around the party until it's over, I suppose."

Deneil lays on the bed with one leg in and one leg out of the covers. He has the pillows in all sorts of positions, the covers are all over the place and his hair is all scruffy. It's pretty clear that he's making this a lazy day. Deneil hasn't been seeing much of Mandy lately and it was killing him. Before it was only the distance that made it hard but now that he was releasing and producing, he was finding it even more difficult to actually see Mandy in the flesh. For the majority of the past two and a half months, their relationship was only kept alive via Skype calls. Now that he is with her, he is making the most of it. He sits up on the bed, wraps his arms around her waist and starts to kiss her neck. "Nah, you enjoy them all." He gives her a kiss on the cheek before he yawns. "God, my muscles are aching. Fancy giving me a rub?"

Deneil smiles and kisses her neck again. One thing he hated about the long distance was the fact that he couldn't hold and kiss her. Sure, they could Skype call each other and speak face to face as much as they wanted but they could never kiss over Skype. "I'm not really good at massages. I could cover you all in kisses though." He chuckles and lays back down on the bed, bringing Mandy on top of him. He gently kisses her on the lips and smiles, looking up at her. "Can we just do this all day, every day?"

Deneil smiles and kisses her gently again, running one hand through her hair. "Why can't I just cover you with kisses? My lips are magic. They'll make you feel better." He winks then slides his hands up and down her sides, still looking up into her eyes. Deneil has all the good looks of his older brother but still has a cuteness about his face as he's the youngest sibling. "Well, let's make the most of the time we have right now." He smiles at her warmly. "My feet and my thighs are killing me. It's from all that running around yesterday."

Deneil laughs lightly then rolls over so that he is now on top of Mandy. He tries his best to be gentle with her as, like the rest of the Khan's, he doesn't realise his own strength at times. "Told you they're magic." He smiles and kisses her again. He then moves away, sitting up on the bed with his legs crossed. Deneil then laughs and puts his bare foot in Mandy's face. "Hey! There's nothing wrong with my lovely feet." He laughs again and moves his foot away. "I know, I'm the definition of adorable." He pokes his tongue out at her.

Deneil puts both his feet in her face this time, knowing that she hates them. "Go on, lick 'em!" He laughs before moving away a little to let her rub his thigh. As they kiss, he raises an eyebrow when he feels her hand move closer to his penis. "Yeah, they certainly are." Deneil is taken by surprise when she puts him in a headlock. Growing up in a rough area and (for a short period of time) living on the streets, Deneil could have easily adopted a very aggressive personality like his older brother but instead Deneil is just a big softy who is more than willing to roll around and play fight.

Deneil laughs and adjusts his hair after being let out of the headlock. "OK, you're boss. I admit it. I promise, no more feet. Don't know why you don't like them though. My feet are sexy." He laughs then winks playfully. "Oh...about that leg rub you were going to give me....." Deneil spreads his legs ever so slightly, ready to be massaged again.