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serpentis) wrote in
driftfleet2015-02-20 07:36 pm
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THE GALA ON ADSUM (Mingle Log)
Who: Anyone and Everyone!
Broadcast: Nope!
Action: A ballroom on Adsum
When: 2/21, Evening-Night

[And the night has arrived! Dorian put out an open invitation, and anyone who is interested is welcome to dress up and meet up for a night of dancing and fawning over each other. Make sure to wear your best, everyone! It's a very special episode of Drift Fleet!]
((OOC: There was an open invitiation, but even if your character never replied or has had personal contact with Dorian, feel free to assume he's let them come along or be dragged along by someone else! I'll be tagging some threads, but if you want a thread to be closed, please just say so in the header.))
Broadcast: Nope!
Action: A ballroom on Adsum
When: 2/21, Evening-Night

[And the night has arrived! Dorian put out an open invitation, and anyone who is interested is welcome to dress up and meet up for a night of dancing and fawning over each other. Make sure to wear your best, everyone! It's a very special episode of Drift Fleet!]
((OOC: There was an open invitiation, but even if your character never replied or has had personal contact with Dorian, feel free to assume he's let them come along or be dragged along by someone else! I'll be tagging some threads, but if you want a thread to be closed, please just say so in the header.))

Tek; Open
and his face has been tended to with just as much care, smoky khol and touches of color around his eyes.
he's riding the line between classy and a tart, and he's enjoying every minute of it. as long as he's attracting attention of some kind, he's calling the night a success.]
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Aren't we looking fancy tonight?
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and Crowley may not have had a cloud of pheromones following him around anymore, but he still gets a sly smile and a good glance up-and-down as he approaches.]
Oh, I never miss a chance to look good. ...And you're not looking too shabby yourself.
Good to see that you've made it out of bed, at least.
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Well that goes without saying.
[He gives a sharp toothed grin, raising his glass of punch. ]
Not even I'd miss a party.
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Oh, but you've been so especially secretive lately, I didn't expect you to show up.
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Ah, I suppose it might... if you aren't used to dealing with that on a regular basis.
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Wow, you really went the whole nine yards, huh?
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Speak for yourself. ...I hardly recognized you.
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[she giggles... still looking at Tek's outfit. wow, all those little red bits... he really did good...]
I guess this is totally your thing though, huh?
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[straightening up even more, standing tall and completely at ease in these surroundings]
I make it a point to show up and make an impression at these sorts of things-- whether invited or not.
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[which is really a dangerous and weird thing to say. but. good mood. she thinks it's a joke enough to not... be weird...]
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but yeah, no, it still makes enough sense coming from her. and it's funny. so, instead of dwelling on the specifics, he grins a little bit.]
Oh, that reminds me... you should see my dress.
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[...give her a moment... as it dawns on her...]
You have a whole other outfit?
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[he really shouldn't be so deeply pleased with himself, but he totally is.]
It wouldn't do to show up to an event like this half-dressed, would it?
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Here, this is for you.
[GREETINGS? INTRODUCTIONS? CONFIRMING THAT THIS IS ACTUALLY THE RIGHT GUY? NAAAAAAAH]
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he doesn't expect the person to suddenly appear in front of him, however, so he's left blinking down at her in surprise. the fact that she's offering him something illegal makes it even more surprising. being the creature that he is, with an affinity to all sorts of poisons, he can sense what it is long before the smell ever clues him in.
and he's confused.]
...Is it, now?
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At let me tell you, it was a pain to get this here.
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[because he has not placed her as familiar at all, and cannot imagine what he's done to deserve this.
maybe he should start using sticky notes for some of his more minor schemes.]
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[her face gets a little red as she starts getting minor worked up. SHE BUSTED ASS FOR THIS BOTTLE.....]
The bet! When I first woke up here we made a bet if this place was real or not!
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[yep, it takes a second, but all of the pieces suddenly click together a moment later. he does remember, and an abrupt grin marks the moment!]
--Oh! Yes! Excellent... So, I suppose this is where I get to say 'I told you so.'
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Since you're 'Mr. Who Knows What's Going On', what is this party even for?
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and once he takes a glance to make sure that no guards are looking their way, he opens the thermos again and swirls the contents, taking another sniff.]
The same thing that every party is for. Someone wanted to show off, and pretend for a night that the world is perfect.
[and then he... offers the thermos in her direction?]
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