Masquerade Mingle

[thespaceopera]

[The night has finally come--the Gravity Rush is nearly upon us! What normally serves as a large performance hall has been gutted, emptied of its boring furniture and rigged up into a fantastical mismatch of technology and old culture. No matter where you go tonight, you're encouraged to move around, dance, play games, whatever helps you sleep in late tomorrow morning.

If you aren't one for scurrying around a ballroom all night, there's always plenty of people-watching to do. After all, so many people are wearing extravagant costumes and elaborate masks. How can you even tell who is who? Get lost in a crowd of sequins, chatter with a sun and a moon, or try to beat the guy in the monster-mask at a game of cards. Meet your friends or make some new ones--this masquerade party has begun!]


[[ooc: All sections are up now, have fun! A related ooc post is HERE for any questions or plotting you'd like to do.]]

Comments

[invigorates]

Oh? [ a part of her wants to ask why, but she knows doing so may be rude. ] It is good to hear this is far more enjoyable, at least.

[ a pause, the elf considers something; ] Would you care to dance?

[onlyburnhotter]

[The offer initially catches Yang off guard, but she quickly recovers, looking happy enough to receive her shipmate's offer.]

Sure. You wanna lead or should I?

[Yang looks comfortable enough either way, allowing Lioriley to choose her preference.]

[invigorates]

[ she doesn't have much of a preference either way, though she has been leading a great many dances she has participated in thus far. in which case, she decides: ]

If you do not mind, I will gladly follow.