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[sicklysweet]

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.

Comments

[insinning]

[ Despite their differences in height, Sinclair manages to stay standing (15) even if he staggers a few steps forward and yelps, dropping his candied apple. No...]

Oria--!

[dissimulative]

[ Good thing Oria predicted this would happen, so he swipes the candied apple before it hits the ground and puts it to Sinclair's lips. Hehehe. ]

Hello~ are you having fun?

[insinning]

Aren't you too tall for this?

[ Despite thar, Sinclair makes no move to shake Oria off. He'll take a bite of that apple even]

[dissimulative]

You're only too tall if there's a foot difference!

[ He seems pretty happy about it as he puts the candied apple stick in Sinclair's hand and gets off Sinclair's back. ]

At that point, you might chip your teeth.

[insinning]

This part was already soft.

[ Once Oria is off his back, Sinclair will hold his candied apple up to Oria's mouth so he can see and take a bite]

You might have better luck jumping on someone like Winter.

[dissimulative]

Oh, I might jump on his back and latch onto him like a koala.

[ Maybe he should do this now. Hope Michel sneezes.

Oria takes a smaller bite than probably expected of the candied apple. He's being conscientious of how much he eats in social gatherings so that food is available for everyone!! ]

[insinning]

[His boyfriend is so cute about these things...? Sinclair grins]

He just needs to move away from the wall first.

[dissimulative]

That's true...

[ He thinks about this for a bit. ]

Do you think if I put some good smelling food under his nose, he'll wake up? It looks like he's napping while standing.

[insinning]

Mm...maybe if it smells really good?

[Personally, Sinclair thinks anyone would wake up by having something under their nose, but]

[dissimulative]

People could react in a funny way, like drooling or something.

[ ... ]

Now I'm definitely curious. I'll pull a prank on him some time.

[insinning]

[...]

...what type of prank?

[dissimulative]

A little wake-up call prank.

[ Heheeee. There's that mischief in Oria's eyes as usual. ]

Wanna watch when it happens? I'll message you to come over!

[insinning]

[On one hand, he should be a good little brother. On the other hand...]

Mmm...it's just waking him up with food right? That should be harmless.

[dissimulative]

There's no way I'll harm Winter on purpose! I'll be super careful about it too. Promise!

[ Oria eats a finger sandwich. Yummy... ]

[insinning]

Mm, I know. You're always careful about that.

[He wants to see what Oria has planned now...]

[dissimulative]

[ Oria grins, and looks over at Sinclair and his outfit. Very cute. Nyanwitch... ]

Wanna play something?

[insinning]

Sure. I might have to take off my gloves depending on the games though.

[His tail swishes a little behind him - it took awhile to get this variation of the animal features]

[dissimulative]

[ Oria is suddenly distracted by the tail--Oria has one himself, but it's a little shorter than the average tail length, so he's been able to keep it hidden behind the cape easily.

Then he jumps for it. His tail!!! ]

[insinning]

[SHRIEKS. TAIL?? Sinclair jumps up and tries to dash out of Oria's grip]

Why are you always going for my tail?

[dissimulative]

Because it's cute. Look how wiggly it is too.

[ Not at Oria's. Sinclair's. ]

So of course I wanna try holding it!

[ Alas... the tail slips away from his grasp. ]

[insinning]

[His ears flatten to his head and his tail goes swishy again, wagging behind him. Unfortunately, animal features just makes all of Sinclair's feelings more obvious]

You have your own tail.

[dissimulative]

Doesn't stop me from admiring yours!

[ He will say it loud too... ]

[insinning]

[WAAAAHHH. Sinclair jumps and looks around. No one perceive him please!!!]

Okay, okay, you can touch it-! Just be gentle...

[swish swish swish goes the tail in agitation]

[dissimulative]

[ Oria grins immediately and goes over to gently hold the tail. ]

It's so soft... does it feel weird if I stroke it?

[ And he'll do that right away. ]

[insinning]

A little...but not really...

[He tries to keep still? It's soft and thin, not at all like his fluffy fox tail from before.

It's actually a little nice? Surprising, since he doesn't normally have a tail]