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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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 Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 5:54 pm
Yuuri Matsunaga (Eternal Kamacite)Location: Private room with Dorian Dice Roll: 1, 9 Yuuri jumped when someone else joined him, and he quickly shook his head to insist that the man wasn’t bothering him.
It took a few moments in the dim light, but… he knew this man.
He felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment, and he quickly tightened his arms over his chest, as if that would make him shrink into the shadows more.
This was the same man he’d almost taken energy from at the park. He knew he was a Lieutenant, but they’d never shared names.
He jumped again when his phone buzzed, and he quickly pulled it out to respond to Misha.
Quote: I’m okay! It was loud so I found a room. Someone I think I know just came in.
He knew it wasn’t much, but he hoped it would be enough to let Misha relax and have a good time.
As for the man…
Yuuri glanced up and took a deep breath. He could keep himself hidden but…
“Could I buy you a drink?” he asked, surprised with himself that he didn’t choke on his words. But he’d noticed the man didn’t have anything with him, but had a stamp to indicate that he’d planned on drinking, probably.
He shifted awkwardly and explained, “To make up for when I-- um… on the park bench. I almost--” Oh now he was having trouble with his words.
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 7:11 pm
Lovely Belrose (aka General Aquamarine)Location: At the bar in the lounge, drinking Dice Roll: 9, 7 “When’ve I ever regretted drinking?” Lovely asked. “I’ve regretted not drinking. Only way to deal with the constant ******** whining. Waaah I don’t want to do this. Waaaah my life is ruined. Waaah look at me, I’m so miserable and alone. Waaaaaaah. ********, would it kill them to just, like, shut the ******** up and do their jobs?” he continued, with absolutely no intention of shutting the ******** up himself.
(It also actually might kill them to do their jobs, but that was beside the point right now.)
He ignored everyone else at the bar whether they had the starfish pin or not. It’s not like any of the ones wearing the pins would be familiar to him like this anyway. Other than Ilian, he knew, like, two people out of uniform, and he doubted Jericho would be there.
Lovely took a long sip of his drink, eyeing Ilian over the top of his glass. The drink itself wasn’t bad. Maybe a little weak, but Ilian probably did that on purpose.
“You should ditch your shift and come dance with me,” Lovely said, leaning over the bar to try and get into Ilian’s space. Glitter sparkled along the tops of his shoulders and across his cheeks like twinkling freckles. “Come on, if we’ve gotta be here, at least make it fun for me. Make some other dumb ******** supervisor supervise for once. There’s ********—” he paused as if trying to count, but quickly gave up, “—however many of you now. Why’re you always the one doing the hands-on work? It’s s**t for me, you know.”
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 7:28 pm
Dorian Groves (aka Lieutenant Jasper)Location: Private room Dice Roll: 4, 4 “Oh.”
Dorian stared dumbly—first because his unintended companion immediately offered to buy him a drink, then because he turned out to be the Eternal Senshi whose name Dorian didn’t know despite running into him… how many times now? Three? Four?
His gaze dropped to the starfish pin like he needed to make sure they were on the same page, before rising again to the young man’s face. Maybe he wasn’t young young, but… mid twenties, perhaps? Leigh’s age, or thereabouts. Without the cloak of magic he looked a bit less substantial. The robes and hair of his Senshi form definitely gave him a different air.
“Sure, okay,” Dorian agreed. Then he grimaced when he remembered why he didn’t currently have a drink in hand. “Beware your least favorite co-worker at the bar. He’s drunk, so probably more friendly than usual, but he’s also fishing for attention from his…” Dorian’s face twisted up like there was no descriptor for Ilian Jones appropriate enough to convey his deep and abiding contempt, but he couldn’t exactly go around trashing his boss to his coworker. “... person…”
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xdeathxbyxlovex rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 8:44 pm
Sanaa AkinjideLocation: Aquarium Hallway Dice Roll: 7,5 Sanaa gave a small smile, appreciating the shared sentiment. "Yes, they are quite soothing. It's almost like they have a calming effect, watching them move so gracefully." She continued to observe the jellyfish, feeling a sense of peace wash over her in their presence. She found herself feeling strangely at ease, as if the pulsating light of the jellyfish was lulling her into a state of tranquility. The soft hum of the music from the dance floor seemed distant in comparison to the gentle movements of the mechanical creatures before her. She had never experienced such a serene moment in a bustling club like Biolumina. ((105))
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 8:44 pm
Misty Newton (Mystras, Page of Jupiter)
Location: Dance Floor, heading to Lounge "Okay, good," said Misty, at the conformation that she had not one but two people ready to haul her drunk a** off of the floor at a moment's notice. This was the first time she'd been able to dance and have this kind of fun in a while, and she had a lot to celebrate. She was not planning on holding back. "'Cause, if you guys are gonna be doing the first dance, I'm gonna go grab us some booze. I'm guessing both of you want the weirdest fancy ocean thing that they have?" She knew that Sadie at least got into stuff like that, and she was nodding, so Misty was gonna take that as a yes. Maybe Misty could try it, too. Theme stuff was fun, and as long as there was enough alcohol in there for her to feel something, that was what she was going for right now. She started towards the counter with purpose. --- Sadie Avamir (Pendour, Knight of Neptune)
Location: Dance Floor Honestly, Sadie would bring whatever Misty brought her. She also had to admit that she was glad that Michelangelo was here to help her with wrangling her sister. Misty could get very drunk sometimes. They'd just gotten here, though, so they didn't have to worry about that quite yet. Instead, she squeezed Michelangelo's hand. "I've been to more than just the fancy parties," she told him. "It's not the first time I've been to keep an eye on my sister." Not always to clubs. Around the time Misty had gotten old enough for that had been when Sadie had lost the eye and withdrawn a bit. There had been plenty of parties before that, though. "Look, they have glowsticks," she said, grabbing a blue one with a smile soft as soft as she gently tugged Michel towards the dance floor. "It's easy to dance with these, right? You just, um," she shook the glowstick to the beat and bobbed her head and body to the music in a way that made it seem like she'd at least tried something like this before. "You dance."
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Sara Draconia rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 8:51 pm
Corrupt Kafka René Gastinne Location: Lobby Dice Roll: 1 This... this was something he could get behind. The music, the bar, the people. No real magic just wooing people and having a good time. Staying closer to Alexandre as he entered the lounge, making sure he had that pin that he was supposed to wear so he didn't get drained. "Very nice, this will be fun petit ange~" Leaning down and in close he pecked them on a check. "Remember, it's you I go home with so don't go poisoning anyone I dance with." Teasing again, as usual, he stood up straight and smiled widely as he started seeing all the people pouring in for the opening. Tonight he'd get to drink and dance all while apparently doing his part for the negaverse but damn he would get to do it how he wanted to this time. "Maybe you can join me in a dance later? I do wonder if Lorcan might show up. I might have a stroke if he does." Seeing the stiff doctor here would be quite a shocker indeed.
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Sara Draconia rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 9:15 pm
Corrupt Aoede Melody Sharp Location: Lobby Dice Roll: 10 She'd been busy during the meeting, having some last-minute things to sort out at the music shop regarding the newest order. It had been pretty large, something in preparation for winter. Not that she minded when people put in bulk orders but it always required her or Aloysius to override things in the system for the little helper they'd hired. Tonight though she was more than ready to enjoy the new lounge. The pin blended in with the short dark blue dress she wore. The sequins almost made it look like shining fish scales which she thought fit the theme of the new lounge. Seeing Alexandre she smiled and walked over, glaring at René for a moment before just ignoring the Frenchman. "Interesting to see you here, being an Evans and all. I do wonder if we'll have to cart Aloysius out on a stretcher. I saw that they had alcohol-free options but that doesn't mean that there isn't actual liquor here too." She'd have a bit herself and offer some out alongside those glowsticks. There was that confidence in her smile as she stood a bit taller than the blond for once due to the stylish heels she'd chosen for the evening. It didn't matter if her feet hurt later, she wasn't about to go the whole evening being the shortest one present of her team.
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Sleet Tempest Snape rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 9:45 pm
General Benitoite Alexandre Evans Location: Lobby Dice Roll: 8 The music was loud, almost too loud, he only just heard Rene's words but he did manage. Nodding his head he turned to stare up at the other. "I like the decor, it's on point." Whoever had decorated the place had done an amazing job, it also explained the decor at the gathering to discuss this club and the mission which brought them both here. "I can get behind the visuals of the place." Not so much the music, he wasn't a fan at all, but Rene seemed to be in his element and that had the blond smiling as well. To see the other happy, especially when it came to something dealing with the Negaverse, this pleased him as it made things easier for his partner.
"A shame no poision ring and no poision to fill one either. I suppose people will survive putting their hands on you." Because he knew his partner would be getting close to people, and they would be getting close to Rene, and people were bound to flirt with the other. "But I trust you, I know who you'll be going home with. I want you to enjoy this evening, this is more your element than mine." Because clubs he'd never gone to and dancing was not something he was good at, lacking confidence in that area. The blond would however watch his partner on the dance floor, and not because he didn't trsut him, he wanted to see the other having a good time...and wanted to see them put on a show.
"I'll try, I don't dance love - " Cut off as Melody arrived he couldn't help but laugh at her words. "I'm not worried about my family name, I'm already the black sheep if you ask around enough." Which he was sure she had, he was certain she'd heard the whispers about him. They nipped at his heels whenever he went to social events with his family, it was something he was working on though. "If anyone asks I'm just checking out the newest club in the city on it's opening night. If it does well, and shows promise, perhaps the Evans family would like to invest in it." He would play it up if need be, and he very well might need to, but it would be easy enough to excuse.
Aloysius....he was certain the taller general would turn up, the man was loyal to the Negaverse, but he knew they'd had issues with alcohol in the past. This would be a real test for them. "I'm sure your brother will be just fine."
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Shiningamisgirl rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 10:08 pm
Waru (Corrupt Eternal Albite, Husband of Retribution)Location: Lounge/Bar Area Action: Standing between two elements. Dice Roll: 8, "It really is, isn't it? Like---my mind can't begin to put t'gether how this place got built. S'wild...." relief buried somewhere under the awe, all the ways Waru was glad Aelius had dragged him to the bar first before anywhere else. It was, in it's own way, calming. Like being encapsulated within the eye of a storm, and if he looked out? He could see where the edges of that storm lay -- could imagine all the bodies they'd side-stepped at the front lobby -- packed on opening night -- and where they might be mingling now. Waru promised himself he'd come back again sometime. After the crowds had died down, maybe on a Tuesday? And there he could examine all the fish, the scenery, neon-tastic lights n sounds. Minus all the packed to the rafters masses. Though he supposed he could also just ping Emmy; his phone sat silenced in his pocket, vibrated with a notification every now n then. Of news, of an app, of a text, and of course he was a fan of all her work! Both gaming n otherwise. If anyone would have an opinion on the place? He thought maybe he'd call her in the morning. Get the details.The schtic -- the ---Aelius was asking him something then. Waru sucked in a breath to answer, helped make some room with his large form, to cut Aelius space enough to flag someone down to fetch him his simple order. 'Holy ******** -- is that -- no way? Is that *Lovely*!?' The thought floated through the molasses in his mind. The rusty switching of gears to one person, one voice, and then to another scene entirely. Waru had opened his mouth to answer Aelius, to say something *right*. ********, to do anything other than take a triple take at blond practically sprawled across the wet-top who looked to be flirting with.... 'Another man!? There's no way---' Waru decided in that moment the glittered up, blitzed looking blond's business was absolutely none of his damn own! He whipped his gaze back to find -- sleek silver instead of royal indigo strands -- chocolate brown eyes instead of polished gold ones -- Ren. Waru caught his breath a second time that night, caught the woozy feeling of whiplash that mingled with a lick of flame for seeing -- gods -- when'd it been last? January -- February? Maybe a little after that, they'd gone on a trip for a few days. The feeling ached, like something left untouched for too long, like the twinge of lightning that licked a person's jaw when they chewed on something for the first time in awhile. It was visceral and sharp t'go along with the heat. It almost felt like a warning, near as much as it felt like the beginnings of a fire. "Hey there yourself stranger," Waru couldn't help the slow smile that melted onto his face, the way he read Ren's form. Head to toe -- noticed similarities -- popped buttons -- dark colors. The ways he could've compared this man to the other at his side. Two so vastly different in personality, but similar in their good taste. "And honestly? M'not the kinda person who counts, but? Those're the kind of words I don't think anyone could hear too much of. Not even in an hour." He laughed and wondered at Rens game, thrilled for more the same ways he always had, greedy and never learning his own lessons. Especially not this one. " Yannooo--I've never been the kinda guy to say no to two drinks before? Specially not the free kind." Waru purred briefly, shifting to give Aelius a nudge, gently running his knuckles across the back of the man's shoulder. "We could get cozy -- do introductions -- drink until my eyes are all that you see." The words rolled out at a lower octave, dovetailed with a grin. He was glad to be wearing something simple for this outing; a yellow and black jacket lined with thick zippers that would be given up only when ripped from his cold, dead hands. The outerwear seeming a bit warm, if well tailored. The sleeveless tee beneath it was made of mesh so dark it could've blended in with Waru's tattoos, though he'd sworn it was the shade of green he liked when he'd put it on, but in this light? It might've well been black. The pants though -- black jeans layered in patches that came to life under glaring uv lights. Snakes, mushrooms, trees -- 'animal in heat' -- various edm n grunge band logos and a power button patch. A starfish pin pinched onto a belt-loop. Waru'd heard the speech, read the signs, come thinking a club of another kind instead of as upscale as this one. He regretted nothing though---"They say the eyes are a window to a person's soul. Isn't that right, Aelius? Th'kinda s**t a person can learn a whole lot from." he checked, twisted to glance at the man he'd come with, let his gaze linger between the two before speaking aloud. Aelius had asked -- Ren had offered -- who was he but the kind of person who'd oblige 'em both? "So--- I'll take some green tea shots, n a poinsettia t'start with." Sunshine Alouette LOVELY!? *Lovely, who is that man ur flirting with!?*
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Sleet Tempest Snape rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 10:54 pm
Corrupt Miyamoto Kioshi Amamiya Location: Lobby Dice: 9 Loop earplugs were a god send, that he was certain of, because it toned the noise level down to tolerable for him. The music wasn't nearly as loud and yet he could hear Lorcan who was at his side, the plugs had been ordered online after talking to Lorcan about the mission and his attendance, this wasn't the first time he'd worn the plugs since they'd arrived. He'd tried them out several times, at the grocery store, at work and elsewhere. They had worked as advertized and so he was confident on the way to the club, though that didn't mean he hadn't brought his medication with him.
Glancing to his side, towards the blond, he was still surprised they'd agreed to come with him. Even though they had sound reasons for coming. "Just like the decorations for the employee meeting." He kept his voice low, or at least he thought it was low, as he reached up to adjust the pin he was wearing. "We can find a private area and keep an eye on those spots - make sure peoples experiences are the best they can be." Meaning they had fresh new light sticks and the full ones were dealt with. He was here to simply handle the glowsticks and help things, he wanted to see if this plan worked, if order happen to turn up and bust things up...well...he was ready for that as well.
"Want to get a water with me first?" Standing there he shifted his weight, a finger hooking into a belt loop on his pants and pulling down gently. He'd gone with the usual low fit pants, because they were comfortable, and a nearly sheer black button up that shimmered a soft gold color under the lights. It was more than he'd normally do as far as dressing up went, he was normally a very casual dresser, but the sheer fabric was light and airy enough he wouldn't get too warm.
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Sara Draconia rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2024 11:14 pm
Cpt Stichtite Lorcan Cosgrove Location: Lobby Dice Roll: 4 Loud noise, alcohol, and people. All things he was used to dealing with in his clinic at times and he would have the joy of getting to see some of the early signs of belligerence tonight if he was unlucky. At least his idea for Kioshi seemed to help which was a relief. Feeling a bit odd being in such a place he'd not really had a great idea of what to wear. He had casual clothing and professional clothing so he sort of mixed the two together to have a cleaner look than the other standing near him. His own pin was on one of the lapels of his jacket but he knew he might have to move it to his shirt later if it got too warm for him in here. "Water should be fine, I'll need it as the night goes on. I have a feeling it'll get too warm in here with all the lights and people." He was used to the cold and really disliked the uncomfortableness that came with huge crowds and the heat they generated.
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Amor Remanet rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2024 9:34 am
Baz Lemarchand (Corrupt Ilmari of Chastity)Location: Lounge Bar). Dice Rolls: 8, 10.  Fortunately, Waru was easy to find. Whether powered up or not, his behavior remained so consistent that Baz had to silently marvel that nobody Order-side had run into him at the 7-11 and managed to identify Eternal Husband Albite as the tall, well-meaning, but somewhat absentminded hottie with the broad shoulders and the dreadlocks.
(Then again, maybe that wasn’t really so surprising. Order was the most ill-named faction in the war, as far as Baz could tell, seeing that they collapsed into utter anarchy at the slightest provocation. Very dissolute, very messy.)
Once Baz had spotted Waru, it didn’t take him long to spot Aelius as well. They came up to the bar together, but shortly after Aelius had put in his drink order, someone else (Ren) swooped in. Baz didn’t recognize the newcomer, though the starfish pin marked him as one of theirs (at least in the broader sense that encompassed the Negaverse as a whole). White hair, quite tall, reasonably fit as far as Baz could tell. The black gems all over his outfit looked much more tasteful than the starfish pin, spoke well of his taste level.
He also apparently had good taste in men, considering he took it upon himself to get into Waru’s personal space before Waru could spit out his own drink order. Making out what Mr. White-Hair said wasn’t easy, given all the overlapping conversation within an enclosed space, but it sounded like he offered to buy Waru a drink. Context suggested that would’ve been the likeliest possibility. Tapping out notes on his civilian phone (he could transcribe them into his tablet’s Notes app later, then use them compiling an actual report), Baz tried not to be too obvious about glancing over at the trio. He needed to note down how Aelius reacted to this and what happened next, but getting busted for eavesdropping wouldn’t help.
Nearby where Baz had set himself up, another blond (Lovely) was trying to get the hot bartender with the dark curls in the half-ponytail (Ilian) to abandon his work and go dance. Distinctly not what Baz was supposed to be paying attention to, but nevertheless intriguing, in the same way as all the interpersonal dramas one could overhear at the right winter holiday party. He didn’t really want to interrupt when it sounded more interesting to let whatever the Ravishing Blond and the Hot Bartender were doing play out.
(On top of that: taking into account their starfish pins, snatches of what the Ravishing Blond had said sounded like the Hot Bartender was somebody very important. Maybe a high-ranking General? One of the General-Sovereigns, even? Sure, Baz knew that Faustite had stayed in Negaspace—which more than made sense, given the constraints that being half-youma put on one’s ability to participate in a mission like this—but that didn’t mean that Jet, Hessonite, Axinite, Lepidolite, and Zinkenite weren’t out and about in the crowd.……)
Sitting at the bar without a drink was a good way for Baz to make himself look very suspicious, though, so Baz put on a smile and waved to one of the other bartenders, one who didn’t have a starfish pin and didn’t seem to have any glowsticks on his person. Best, Baz figured, to avoid bothering someone who might’ve been Very Important.
“Hey, handsome,” he said, keeping said smile firmly in place. “Could I get a club soda and grapefruit juice, please?”Guine Ren and Ilian (proximity)!
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Strickenized rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 10
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2024 12:02 pm
Laike Yinchen (AG Niter)Location: Aquarium Hallway Dice Roll: 10, 7 When Laike finally took the time to look over at the girl near him, he finally realized what he should've known all along — she had a starfish pin just like him and the other guy. He should've felt ridiculous for it, missing such an obvious fact due to his propensity to avoid looking at people, but what he had expected came as a muted oops.
Lesson learned for next time, he guessed.
"Do you think they do anything? Like, other than glow and swim around?" Laike could never predict what the Negaverse came up with next, so they might well do anything: pick pockets when people were close enough to the glass, maybe drain people's energy for looking at them (which made him suddenly second-guess staring at them as closely as he did), or like… He didn't know. Turn into youma in case of emergency? Spawn in officers? Raise alarms?
It'd be pretty wild if they could like, reach into the tanks and then the sea creatures turned into bioluminescent bazookas, but he was more likely to see that happen in Dishonored or Bioshock or something.
To Magnus, he added, "Do you know?"Haspira Malik (Corrupt Super Psilomelane)Location: Dance Floor Dice Roll: 10 Haspira knew how to dance, not that she knew how or why. She found the news of the new club opening to be surprisingly elating; she didn't think she could mix the business of her Negaverse duties with something as casual and relaxed as a club. Nor did she think she would have any interest in clubs, for she had spent so much time among books and silence and personal endeavors. Clubs were where people met other people, and she'd rather be meeting more books at the library or meeting deadlines. Still, she could get behind the music. She could do her job, too.
Haspira waited near the edge of the dance floor, taking a moment to acclimate herself to the beat. Catch the nuance in the melody and harmony. Catch lyrics where she could make them out over the swell of voices and moving bodies. She slipped in on a lull, her body following the rhythm automatically as she slipped between friends and strangers alike.
She brushed past one who yet looked vibrant, though his glowstick had dulled. Flashing him a coy smile, she palmed a fresh one off a cord on her hip and handed it off to him wordlessly. He cracked it to light as he cracked a grin at her, but she didn't stick around to hear him ask her to dance.
There were others here wearing their badges — a couple blondes she didn't recognize, a short one with beautiful blue hair, someone with dark hair and a wide grin. There were far more without those little badges, though, enough that Haspira thought the room would be better serviced with a cooperative approach.
Hips swaying, she danced her way over to the bluenette (Mier), who was closest.
"Haspira," she introduced herself succinctly as she kept pace with the beat. "This might go more efficiently with a duet."
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Indigo_Plateau rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2024 12:17 pm
Nataniel Khellasati (General Rakovanite)
Location: Aquarium Hallway
Dice Roll: 1, 9
He kept a wary eye angled toward Ivory. There were ways to temper him (ways he was sure Tanwyn knew even better than Nataniel did at this point), but Nataniel couldn’t help but have wavering confidence toward the reliability of how any interaction with Ivory would go. Especially with Basyl around. He didn’t completely understand the vehemence the youngest felt toward Nataniel’s fiance, but it was concerning. Worth keeping a careful watch on. If would probably be a blessing if the only interaction they ever had was a few biting words. He smoothed a placating hand down the back of Ivory’s hair, done in a myriad of lengthy twists and braids and curls, courtesy of Tanwyn, surely.
But his answer was for Basyl. “I think we have added plenty to the horde recently enough?” He offered. Something about summertime just seemed to make more and more trinkets appear in their home. So many tiny, completely useless things. Nataniel wasn’t that fond of random items that served no purpose besides taking up space and adding clutter. And Basyl couldn’t really want the carcass of a used-up glowstick laying on their shelf.
He was doing his best to keep contact with them minimal, but Basyl wasn’t an idiot, and he surely wasn’t blind to Nataniel’s efforts.
“Besides, they do not even stay pretty,” he added, gesturing to the floor in front of the great glass tank, where a couple of faded glowsticks had been abandoned for newer, fresher ones that could attract the fish’s attention.
It sure would be ideal if Ivory could sound less like there was anything more interesting than that about them, though, instead of acting so… weirdly possessive.
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genovianprince rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2024 12:53 pm
Character Name: Captain Arsenolite/EmmettLocation: Lounge Dice Roll: 3 Emmett breathed in deeply as he entered the club, lights and music pulsing over his skin in alternate waves that almost made him feel like he was underwater himself, just like the fish in the tanks. He wasn't sure he liked the feeling—God, was that a sign he was getting old? Ew—but he was definitely thrilled to be here for the other reasons. He adjusted the pin on his shirt, making doubly sure it was secure. He didn't need to accidentally drain himself of energy tonight, thanks. Scanning the area, he was further thrilled to see a few people in need of fresh glowsticks already—he sauntered up to them, playing the kindly stranger, and swapped them out, bringing the empty ones to the bins in the back. Oh, this was going to be fun.
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