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serpentis) wrote in
driftfleet2015-02-14 09:37 pm
003 // we waltz on your front porch
Who: Dorian
Broadcast: Fleet-wide!
Action: USE A GODDAMN MINGLE LOG I HAVE TOP LEVELS IN ALL OF THEM kids these days
When: 2/14, night
[Drift fleet, are you ready? Here is your resident charming mage, looking extra charming tonight. He smiles, almost victoriously.]
I do hope you all know how to dance. I have managed to secure an open invitation for myself, and however many guests I wish, to a gala in seven days, on Adsum. Hopefully it's not entirely dull, but they would need at least three murders to make for an exciting evening...I wouldn't hold my breath, were I you.
Do let me know if you're interested. And I warn you, you had better make yourself fit for being seen in public.
[To Jove]
I do hope you have a proper gown.
[To Arhen]
How would you care for a party?
((OOC: Gala IC post! The gala log itself will be posted next Saturday. Also, Dorian is currently afflicted with the pheromones malfunction. Do with that as you will.))
Broadcast: Fleet-wide!
Action: USE A GODDAMN MINGLE LOG I HAVE TOP LEVELS IN ALL OF THEM kids these days
When: 2/14, night
[Drift fleet, are you ready? Here is your resident charming mage, looking extra charming tonight. He smiles, almost victoriously.]
I do hope you all know how to dance. I have managed to secure an open invitation for myself, and however many guests I wish, to a gala in seven days, on Adsum. Hopefully it's not entirely dull, but they would need at least three murders to make for an exciting evening...I wouldn't hold my breath, were I you.
Do let me know if you're interested. And I warn you, you had better make yourself fit for being seen in public.
[To Jove]
I do hope you have a proper gown.
[To Arhen]
How would you care for a party?
((OOC: Gala IC post! The gala log itself will be posted next Saturday. Also, Dorian is currently afflicted with the pheromones malfunction. Do with that as you will.))

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[He hasn't even tried to touch his augment since that first day. Lesson learned. He exhales, chuckling. ]
I could give you a list if you-
[He catches himself mid way, covers his face and lets out strangled 'gragh!' sound. ]
Sweet Maker why do I keep doing that?!!!!
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Ah, I see. There was talk of this, earlier, I had thought perhaps...
[He recalls a brief exchange with the man who played the music. What was his name? He couldn't recall at the moment, but all the same...he could remember how deeply attractive he had seemed at the time.]
Venhedis! Fenris, I will be ending this here, before you say anything you regret. I fear there is some odd sort of magic that might be toying with you, and I would never wish to give you cause to regret anything you say to me. I am not that sort of man.
Sleep well, Fenris.
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[Oh dear sweet Andraste why. He shoves himself away from the communicator.]
I am going to...leave. Now.
[Just going to turn that off and try and avoid Dorian for however long this madness lasts. BYE KIND OF BUT NOT FRIEND. ]