THE GALA ON ADSUM (Mingle Log)

[serpentis]

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.))

Comments

[detectivewonder]

I... thanks?

[He can barely even process the sentiment, staring crookedly at her, a little poleaxed by that announcement.]

[proteusmoon]

[ This probably doesn't help: ]

You should be careful while you're around others of the crew for a little while. I might not be the only one who thinks so right now.

[ She may or may not purposely being obtuse. ]

[detectivewonder]

Right. Pheromone malfunctions... you think my augment is acting up?

[proteusmoon]

[ A nod. ]

There's really no other explanation.

[detectivewonder]

I think maybe I ought to be offended by that. But I'm not.

[proteusmoon]

[ Ah, yes, that was a bit... harsh. ]

I've been with younger men before, but this is not Court and you are not exactly the sort of younger man I've been attracted to before.

[ That, on the other hand, is kind of a much worse thing to say. ]

Er-- my implant is also glitching. Highly impulsive behavior.

[detectivewonder]

I... see that. Uh... I think we've both had enough dancing for now, don't you?

[proteusmoon]

I almost think I've had just about enough living for now.

[detectivewonder]

Don't worry. I'm filing most of this conversation under 'never mention again.' We can't help what the implants are doing.