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altimit2023-10-24 04:08 pm
sicklysweet) wrote in altimit2023-10-24 04:08 pm
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Who: Everyone!
Where: Guild Name's @ home.
When: Vague Approximation of Halloween
What: pardi pardi pardi
Warnings: General party warnings for things like alcohol consumption, but anything specific is up to y'all heathens.
Not many people have entered Guild Name’s @ home before today, which is perhaps understandable given the demeanor of its owner. The few who have will find the @ home entirely redecorated - if you could even say it was decorated in the first place, with how utilitarian everything was before. Maybe Owen’s taken a leaf out of Telophoroi’s book, or he’s really into halloween. Or both. Either way, Sweets Grunty has done a lot of work to essentially redecorate the entire @ home.
The main hall is where most of the action is, with tables set up filled with snacks and drinks. Most of the snacks are small finger foods, and it does seem to heavily lean towards sweeter options, but all of them have a general spooky flair. There are candy apples, cupcakes, finger sandwiches, hand pies, nothing too outrageous. There’s a selection of wine, ciders (both alcoholic and alcohol-free), as well as harder spirits, liqueurs, and juices if people want to craft something stiffer, and coffee and teas for people who want a different sort of buzz. There’s music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. You’ll probably want to get permission before you try to play it, though.
There are chairs and tables for people who would rather sit and eat, as well as an open space to serve as a rudimentary dance floor for people who would rather move, but it’s clear the plans for this party were simply “people can do whatever they want”. There’s even tubs of water with apples if people want to go bobbing, and other random party games for people to fuck around with. The world is your oyster, and Owen doesn’t care what people do (which is why PVP is enabled within Guild Name).
The only other rooms that can be entered without asking Owen about it are a bathroom which hasn’t escaped the halloween decorations, and the kitchen which seems to be where Sweets Grunty can be found keeping itself busy.
Where: Guild Name's @ home.
When: Vague Approximation of Halloween
What: pardi pardi pardi
Warnings: General party warnings for things like alcohol consumption, but anything specific is up to y'all heathens.
Not many people have entered Guild Name’s @ home before today, which is perhaps understandable given the demeanor of its owner. The few who have will find the @ home entirely redecorated - if you could even say it was decorated in the first place, with how utilitarian everything was before. Maybe Owen’s taken a leaf out of Telophoroi’s book, or he’s really into halloween. Or both. Either way, Sweets Grunty has done a lot of work to essentially redecorate the entire @ home.
The main hall is where most of the action is, with tables set up filled with snacks and drinks. Most of the snacks are small finger foods, and it does seem to heavily lean towards sweeter options, but all of them have a general spooky flair. There are candy apples, cupcakes, finger sandwiches, hand pies, nothing too outrageous. There’s a selection of wine, ciders (both alcoholic and alcohol-free), as well as harder spirits, liqueurs, and juices if people want to craft something stiffer, and coffee and teas for people who want a different sort of buzz. There’s music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. You’ll probably want to get permission before you try to play it, though.
There are chairs and tables for people who would rather sit and eat, as well as an open space to serve as a rudimentary dance floor for people who would rather move, but it’s clear the plans for this party were simply “people can do whatever they want”. There’s even tubs of water with apples if people want to go bobbing, and other random party games for people to fuck around with. The world is your oyster, and Owen doesn’t care what people do (which is why PVP is enabled within Guild Name).
The only other rooms that can be entered without asking Owen about it are a bathroom which hasn’t escaped the halloween decorations, and the kitchen which seems to be where Sweets Grunty can be found keeping itself busy.
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ii. wilcard
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That doesn't hurt your arm, does it?
nyanwitch outfit so cute i’m dying
Only if I raise my arm this high!
[ they demonstrate by doing the part of the dance that raises their arm above shoulder level. ]
What a delightful costume, Emil-kun!
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Hm? Oh, yeah...we got lucky at the shop I think.
[Since he and Oria match...his little cat ears and tail twitch, alert - he's got the real thing through a potion]
I like yours too.
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These are great! These are amazing! Can I keep you??
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Mmm, I don't know...what would you feed me?
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[ for the protein. ]
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Um. Sorry Hani, but I think that one I'll have to pass. But you can keep me for a few dances.
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Mmmmmm... I will endure knowing you'll come back to my side eventually. Do you want to learn the dance I was doing?
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If you want to teach me.
[He'll do it kitty paw style]
i. nyan ichi ni san;
[ Ganymede arrives to see them trying to dance. With some measure of...success? Yeah let's call it that. ]
There are dances without you have to move around your arms so much.
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Are you volunteering to teach me, Gani-kun?
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I am. Just follow my movements, alright?
[ As he begins to dance, though... ]
...And another thing:
How have you been dealing with everything?
ii. me: im gonna tag deto. also me:
Taking a break? You don't see much notetaking at parties. [Says girl who has been to almost none in her lifetime.]
HER COSTUME WOW gorgeous!!
[ like commenting on the weather, it comes out casual and light. ]
What wonderful timing you have Scitalis-kun. I can write about our meeting!
just a little clock-themed rabbit...
[The way they phrase it makes her realize that she hasn't really accepted the conscious theft; rather, it's as if those memories were lost, like petals falling from a flower as it wilts. Of course it was intentional. She knows that, has always known that. But the full acknowledgment and anger of that doesn't really set in until this moment.
With emotions running haywire, that crashes like an overwhelming wave inside of her, frustration intensifying the fear. Fight and flight are in conflict with one another, vying for which might end up in control.]
Don't let me interrupt you from whatever you were writing before. I'm sure it's very important. [More important, surely, than their memories of her.]
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Is your arm getting better, Hani?