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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.))

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[ And she likes the way he's looking at her, right now. She wishes she'd had a chance to actually dress up, but she notices his expression, the way his breath keeps catching, and that makes her smile. ]
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[The time gap, especially, makes it hard to judge what he should expect her to be feeling, how this always complex thing between them would be twisting right now. They haven't always been good to, or for, one another. Thrown in like this, over their heads, maybe it's natural they'd team up - but that doesn't mean he isn't grateful, anyway.]
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Anyway. I'm glad we don't... need that.
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...we don't, do we? I mean, I know things are... complicated, maybe especially now, but it doesn't have to be a... thing. If we don't want it to be. [ Because that's how their relationship has traditionally worked. Steph lives in hope.
She gives him a tiny, crooked smile. ] I'm gonna be stuck in a confined space with someone. I'm more comfortable if at least some of them are people I know... even if they do make me want to punch them sometimes.
[ Part of it's selfish, too. She doesn't want to be alone - but hell if she's admitting that out loud. ]
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[Impulsively, he pulls her close, into an almost-hug, but doesn't stop dancing, moving slow.]
It's hard to know how to pick up where we left off when we didn't leave in the same place.
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No kidding. Is there... still anything to pick up, where you are?
[ She has an ugly suspicion about her future, or lack thereof, but just coming out and asking seems a little much. ]
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[He swallows.]
And... until recently, I was dating Tam Fox.
[Sort-of engaged, but since that had been a cover story, better just not to mention it at all, right? Anyway. Tam dumped him after he faked her father's death without warning her.]
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She freezes for a second at that next bit of news, though. ]
Oh. Okay. Recently dating like 'until I ended up on this weird spaceship', or...?
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Alright. Well... How about we just take it slow and see how things work out?
[ Which means not kissing him now. Exercise a little self-control, Steph. You can do it. ]
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[Even if he doesn't know exactly why or what that's supposed to mean. Slow is manageable. And it's still... progress?]