Sasori grinned like an idiot as he set dragged the cooler in. Oh, Itachi and Kisame would be so pleased to find out that he was throwing a party. Attempting to have a social life despite his past of hiding behind his sculpture projects and being a silent but deadly type. He knew everything without people knowing him, somehow.
Yes, this was a party which would have booze, definitely, chips, he had, everything else was prepared. He had never thrown a party on his own before, but it wasn't something that he was oblivious to.
Now, all he needed...was people.