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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:23 am
The Union set apart a day to remember the revolution, however the memorial holliday quickly turned into a celebration, or at least an excuse to get drunk. This year the party where important people will be is at Clair Reuben's mansion. It was held by katherine Tate the year before, so Clair is making sure to outdo her rival, or at least if everything goes according to plan.
The party guest list includes movie stars, political officials, and even one of the six themselves. Although it's invitation only, the underground is catering, and able to sneak people in, and in general, it's easy to get around guards or pick up a fallen invitation. Easy as pie.
The main party is held in the ballroom, with a buffet table and fully stocked bar. The guests however, are free to roam around the mansion and through the grounds.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 2:53 pm
The buttler kindly allowed the guests to enter as the party officially started.
Clair was still upstairs taking a few last minutes to put Aaron to bed, the nanny still missing.
In the kitchen RJ was organizing the catering.
And in the ballroom, the guests mingled with glasses of champagne.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 6:13 pm
Erik walked up to RJ. "Alright, where do you want me?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 7:50 pm
Bobby waited in the kitchen, dressed as a waiter.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 9:11 pm
J_e_z Erik walked up to RJ. "Alright, where do you want me?" "At the buffet table, or at the bar, either will work." RJ was holding a pad of paper, and held a pencil behind her ear. She lowere her voice to a whisper, "Keep an eye on any of the officers that show, as well as any out of town folks, get details, information and details."
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 9:13 pm
5ilver 5treak Bobby waited in the kitchen, dressed as a waiter. RJ glanced at Bobby, and handed him a tray, "Go out and serve, sparky, give some of those girls your sparkle smile."
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 9:56 pm
Blitz arrived, dressed unusually casual for such a high class party. He showed his invitation to the doorman and continued on inside the mansion. Before heading to the ballroom, he explored a bit. Ah, Blitz thought to himself Just like home. He took note of all the rooms and their number of windows as he pretended to be interested in the artwork on the walls. He wanted to know where all of his outs were in case he ******** up his act.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 11:47 pm
High Councilman Theodore Grant, the public face of the six, walked into the party, with a charming grin. He was a man in his late thirties, his hair was dark brown with the slightest sprinkling of silver, and he had a wide expressive smile that he used often. On his arm was a smiling Katherine Tate, in a peacock green designer dress.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 11:51 pm
Eric walked into the kitchens tenatively, dressed up in a tux, feeling rather stupid. Dressing up always had that effect on him. He spotted his target, RJ, and snuck up behind her, hugging her lightly. "Heya, darlin'."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 12:01 am
Xeen Soldevi Eric walked into the kitchens tenatively, dressed up in a tux, feeling rather stupid. Dressing up always had that effect on him. He spotted his target, RJ, and snuck up behind her, hugging her lightly. "Heya, darlin'." "Hey there, Violets." RJ turned around, "I heard you coming about five feet back. I'm hard to sneak up on." She stepped back and looked him up and down, "nice tux, very James Bond, Violets. Can you do a British accent to?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 12:10 am
Ruby St.Claire Xeen Soldevi Eric walked into the kitchens tenatively, dressed up in a tux, feeling rather stupid. Dressing up always had that effect on him. He spotted his target, RJ, and snuck up behind her, hugging her lightly. "Heya, darlin'." "Hey there, Violets." RJ turned around, "I heard you coming about five feet back. I'm hard to sneak up on." She stepped back and looked him up and down, "nice tux, very James Bond, Violets. Can you do a British accent to?" Eric chuckled. "Hell no, ma'am. I just look good."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 12:13 am
Xeen Soldevi Ruby St.Claire Xeen Soldevi Eric walked into the kitchens tenatively, dressed up in a tux, feeling rather stupid. Dressing up always had that effect on him. He spotted his target, RJ, and snuck up behind her, hugging her lightly. "Heya, darlin'." "Hey there, Violets." RJ turned around, "I heard you coming about five feet back. I'm hard to sneak up on." She stepped back and looked him up and down, "nice tux, very James Bond, Violets. Can you do a British accent to?" Eric chuckled. "Hell no, ma'am. I just look good." RJ faked a sad sigh, "would've made you look better."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 12:22 am
Ruby St.Claire Xeen Soldevi Ruby St.Claire Xeen Soldevi Eric walked into the kitchens tenatively, dressed up in a tux, feeling rather stupid. Dressing up always had that effect on him. He spotted his target, RJ, and snuck up behind her, hugging her lightly. "Heya, darlin'." "Hey there, Violets." RJ turned around, "I heard you coming about five feet back. I'm hard to sneak up on." She stepped back and looked him up and down, "nice tux, very James Bond, Violets. Can you do a British accent to?" Eric chuckled. "Hell no, ma'am. I just look good." RJ faked a sad sigh, "would've made you look better." He faked hurt. "Fine then, I guess I won't dance with you, then, b***h."
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 12:31 am
Xeen Soldevi He faked hurt. "Fine then, I guess I won't dance with you, then, b***h." RJ shrugged, "I can steal a round or to with a more convincing James Bond."
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