Quote:
The Charity Benefit (9) : A number of the local businesses in the area have come together to organize a charity benefit. In addition to a silent auction, there is also an evening charity ball. The community has been wanting to raise funds to fix up a few public areas for some time now and in the spirit of the Star Festival, these businesses have donated several prizes to the event to encourage people to attend. Some old warehouses and estates have been cleared out by the city, so there’s a wide variety of strange antiques and hidden treasures. As one of the local residents you have been kindly invited to attend! Formal attire is encouraged but only required if you plan to attend the Ball. It’s a good opportunity to dress up, meet new people, and maybe go home with something neat. Who knows what you can find to trade with Almadel, anyway? And, he’s always back in town for the Star Festival.

Players can roleplay any part of the Charity Benefit, including but not limited to mingling, dancing, enjoying the buffet, or leaving with a treasure they acquired There is no ORP set up for this but players can create group RPs if they like!


Dimitry did not want to attend this Ball, but his father was insistent that it had to happen since he gave money for the restoration of the public around the city. He adjusted his tie, clearing his throat while he discussed all the happenings around DC. Granted he knew the truth behind all that was going on, and it wasn't like he could SAY anything. For now, he laughed and joked about how the police just couldn't seem to keep up with all that is going on . It made him feel a bit bad for the poor police force since it wasn't like they had the powers that came with being a knight or senshi.

They did the best they could really, negaversers are dangerous foes, especially to civilians. He smiled when some one pointed out that his husband looked amazing. Turns out, having Ryan on his arm does wonders, way more than any of the models or friends he's had to take to these things in the past. He wanted to add that his husband was also amazing in bed, but that wouldn't be appropriate, not to mention that would be an elbow to the side from his other half. Instead, he went for the comment that not only did he look amazing but he was also the best father any child could ask for.

Ryan was amazing with everything he did really, he didn't understand just how he got so lucky.

The conversation drifted over to how this charity was going to change things up, something he actually agreed on. They needed to do more for destiny city, whether its to keep public places clean or just giving money to create more resources. If there was one thing he was appreciative of, it was the fact that his father was a good man at heart. He made some ******** up decisions [especially where Damien and Ciora were concerned], but he did try at the end of the day and he figured that's what counts. No one is a saint after all and if they claimed they were, he would find a way to call them out on their bullshit.

When the conversation started towards vigilantes and how they were adding to the trouble, he decided it was time to leave. He held onto Ryan, waving at the group as he made his way towards the dance floor. There was some sort of slow music playing, which seemed like a good beginning song to dance to. He was sure he didn't give Ryan any dancing lessons, being a mediocre dancer himself [his mother said that he was one step from having two left feet], but that didn't mean that his man wasn't smart enough to just follow along.

He did just that, taking it slow while they waltzed, gently bumping his forehead to Ryan's. He sighed, wondering just what kind of cologne he was wearing. The music continued to play and he chuckled when Ryan gave him a weird look at the forehead bump. "I mean I could just devour your lips, but Im sure youre not trying to give anyone a show right?" The look that was given was all that he needed to shut up before he experienced pain in his foot. The song was almost done, Dmitry started steering them towards the edge of the dance floor, in the direction of where he thought there was some sort of exit to the outside.

He was a bit hot, he was tired of mingling and really just wanted to cuddle with Ryan and the kids. He hopped the twins were behaving with their grand parents, Silas was a chill baby for being an infant, which made him worry a little. This meant that he might give them a run for their money when he gets older. By the time the song was over, Dmitry was already making his way to the outside. His husband gave him a quizzical look and he smirked, "Just wanna go home. Dad can b***h about the kids staying overnight tomorrow."

Right now, he had plans that involved his husband in very compromising positions, preferably without any thing on.