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

[merchantprince]

[If he was young enough to blush, he might. But he doesn't. He's surprised-- his eyebrows up and his eyes wide-- and then he laughs it off.]

Guilty as charged. [Not that he tries very hard to hide it. But it's her last question that makes him hesitate. He doesn't return the squeezing.]

You know, I'm all about airing dirty laundry out in public, but I think it'd be better if we talked about this somewhere else. Maybe a hallway or something.

[invigorates]

[ it's only at his suggestion that Lioriley even remembers where they are. Anyone could hear their conversation if they made even the slightest effort to, and she has a strong feeling - if varrics tone is anything to go by - they are about to discuss things random party goers do not need to hear.

So she nods her agreement, reluctantly pulling back from him just enough so they can move properly. ]

I believe most everyone is in here, so the halls should be clear enough. [ a wave of her hand as if to suggest he lead the way. She's close behind. ]

[merchantprince]

Thanks. [He smiles in a way that normally would ease people's nerves, but hell if it actually works.

He knows where there's a hallway-- he always knows his surroundings-- so he leads her through the throng of people toward the exit. He doesn't let go of her hand, though.]

[invigorates]

directs ur attention over here