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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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Still, he's at a loss for what to do. Dancing doesn't interest him and people-watching is even less enticing. He'll never admit it but he's desperate.
That's when he spots her. His savior from boredom, lingering on the opposite side of the room. Grabbing a cup full of punch, he cuts through to crowd to her, standing in front of her awkwardly. Now that he's here, he can't think of anything to say. Socializing was never his strong point.]
Hey. [A good start.] You're wearing a dress. [A good observation. He rewards himself with a drink.] It looks... [Uh.] ... black.
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the good news is, no matter how prettied up she gets, she's not very good at socializing either.]
Uh, yeah. You're not wrong. [she nods a little, looking down at her dress as well.] They haven't invented a color darker than black yet, so I had to go with this one.
And you look... nice? [she tilts her head a little?] Is that the right word? You're wearing a suit.
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Yeah. [He loosens the tie as he speaks.] Lost the jacket, though. Don't remember where I put it.
[Tie loosened, he glances behind him as if looking will make the coat magically appear. It doesn't. No surprise. Sighing, he nods back to her.] Why aren't you dancing?
[Don't girls like that sort of thing?]
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[she squints at him a little. she knows what's in that punch. she might be trying to decide if he's tipsy or if he's always been this silly and prone to losing jackets. ...maybe. he kind of seems the type.
DANCING, THOUGH, she looks out at the dance floor.]
I don't like dancing with strangers. That's creepy.
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[That's so rude, Zoro. At least he doesn't seem to mean much harm by it? Just points at her dress a little bit before letting the point fall to the wayside.] You came here without knowing anyone?
[He can't call that weird because he did it too BUT STILL: it's weird.]
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[she reaches up to smack him in the arm, which is largely ineffectual, because she has the strength of a lazy starfish.]
And I came here with a date. His name's Kaneis. He's over there.
[POINTING TO WHERE KANEIS IS he's over there somewhere probably also being unsociable so there.]
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Zoro follows where she points, giving Kaneis a brief once-over.]
What's with you two and black?
[Is that a popular color now? Well, whatever. He crosses his arms and nods in Kaneis' direction.] So why don't you dance with him?
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[she's trying to be aloof and cool about this... but she's... starting to get more awkward than apathetic, what with all of the questions. it's hard to make excuses under all of this scrutiny!]
Well, I... Don't want to. So there.