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.]]

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[cajunspice]

[Remy offered a shrug as a response to her smile, not too concerned if it might be a bit too much of a title right now since it felt like it was developing that way at least.] Yeah, considerin' their situation 'nd all. [Yet Remy didn't go into it too much, not wanting to talk too loudly about it while surrounded by those people, would just be a bit too insulting.

Instead he offered an arm for Peggy to take.] Ya know though, how ya teased me with that drink, ya goin' to have to show me where 'bouts ya got it from so I can try for m'self.

[mucked]

There's a bar. [ she nods her head in a particular direction. ] But it takes credits. Unlike their very virginal punch on the tables, they don't much care for offering up their spirits for free.

[cajunspice]

[OOC: continued here]