Music, food, and a night-long celebration filled with people, dancing, and tales from across the year. There's no sleep until we've drunken ourselves into a stupor! I mean, that won't really apply to bombshell, so...

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I miiiight take the night off of drinking too hard so I can stay up with him instead. There's no harm in sleeping outside back home, so we can just... you know. Do that. Or I can do that and he can enjoy my company. I think he'd like that.