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Who: Kitty and all the people of fleet!
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: Windrose if you want
When: At some point before the masquerade

We have a masquerade coming up, and I was bored so I thought I'd mettle in people's lives for my own amusement. First, the disclaimer, there is nothing wrong with going to a dance solo.

Now, for anyone else, who wants a date?

Sorry, not me. Taken. But there are probably some of you out there thinking a date would be fun, and sure, why not? So speak up. Let's make some love connections. Or, you know, awkward dancing connections. I'm a mutant, not a miracle worker.

(OOC: Please feel free to threadjack.)

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Know which one 'd prefer.

[Remy gave a sigh as he scratched at the back of his head.] Yeah, I still got no idea how that works, don' think 'nyone does. Got some who say they only doin' everyday stuff 'nd gettin' more, others sound like they out of an action movie or a romance one 'nd gettin' the same response. Guessin' we just got a wide variety of an audience. [Which that itself was still creepy to think about.]

That's good to know I'm not necessarily just winning at this thing. Reality TV isn't something I want to excel at. And I guess the money can help the ship. We didn't have that many upgrades.

It comes in pretty handy when we land at places. Dieu knows that last station we were on was mighty fine, gotta pick up a lot of things I been missin' or had lost 'long the way. Ain't perfect, tryin' to figure alien items versus what they might be at home, but I be better off than when I started here, lost a few toys 'nd weapons on the switch over between prisons.

So I say milk it for all it's worth petite, if we gotta put up with this all, may as well make something out of it, non?

I guess... [She laughs a little.] I don't know. You're right. I should just think about it less. It's not like I've done anything to perform for them. I'm just living. [She just tends to live on the dramatic side.]

[Hey, Remy lived for dramatics, at least his own.] Honestly, I just try 'nd forget 'bout the fact we got an audience, otherwise too easy to give into paranoia. Not like much can be done 'bout it, 'nd I ain't 'bout to let them have power over the part that I can control out of all of this.

Agreed. I have better things to be paranoid about anyway. [She doesn't normally think about it. She hadn't at all until checking her account again more recently.] Remy LeBeau, life coach extraordinare.

Does have a certain ring to it, don't it? I should get cards printed up. We could do a duel service, ya hookin' people up, me givin' advice. Could be magical, or terrifyin'.

[However things had gotten off topic from how they had started, and considering the reveal of his alternative self... Remy needed some time to think about this all. Or even better, to not think about it and forget it happened. Much easier.] Good luck with gettin' some happy couples out of this all, petite, 'll see ya at the dance, non?

It's a plan. And you really get three uses out of them since you can always charge business cards too. [She smiles his way, hoping all is well.] I'll see you there.

[Remy let out an 'ooh' sound at that suggestion.] A good idea, can always do with more ammo.

[He then shot a grin at her and a wink,] See ya later. [Before his side of the com went dead.]

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