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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 Nameās @ 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 Owenās taken a leaf out of Telophoroiās book, or heās 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. Thereās 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. Thereās music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. Youāll 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 itās clear the plans for this party were simply āpeople can do whatever they wantā. Thereās 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 doesnāt 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 hasnāt 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 Nameās @ 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 Owenās taken a leaf out of Telophoroiās book, or heās 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. Thereās 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. Thereās music playing over speakers, but a piano also sits in the hall. Youāll 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 itās clear the plans for this party were simply āpeople can do whatever they wantā. Thereās 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 doesnāt 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 hasnāt escaped the halloween decorations, and the kitchen which seems to be where Sweets Grunty can be found keeping itself busy.
twins...
[How unfortunate that they'd learned of their shared birthday, back then.... Matoba tilts his cup in a sarcastic little 'cheers'.]
Shall we celebrate together, since we don't have a choice this time? To one, last year.
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[He raises his glass in return, before downing the wine left in it.]
You donāt want to think about our future together, little Okoto?
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Already fully acclimated to your new surroundings, aren't you. Ready to spend your days infinitely as a facsimile of data.
But it's pointless. [Sip.] There's no point to counting your years if there's no 'birth' and no 'end'.
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[New surroundings? Are they really all that new? Heās been here for ages, it feels like.]
Unless youāre being more metaphorical. I know you do like being deep and pretentious more than most.
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[...Although, it's not much of a "want". It's just what was always expected. But to think that he's going to waste away here, instead.]
[Really. He's somehow more irritated that it's this quiet an end.]
Leave it to you to assume misanthropy is the norm... Still, you threw a party. Just for yourself? Or are you feeling that lonely?
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If it was a party for just myself, why would I invite so many people? Iām not as dour and cold as you might want me to be, even if I canāt say Iāve caught someoneās eyes like you have.
[Heās not causing scenes at dinner parties like some peopleā¦ But does that mean heās lonely?]
I donāt find myself feeling lonely, though.
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I'm just joking, of course. You really went all out and put a lot of effort into this; even I can see that much. How nice.... People here could use that, with all the monsters and such about.
[As if Matoba's flimsy tone can properly affect real concern over that. The corner of his mouth curls slightly. My. Is Owen jealous...?] Sometimes coldness can be what catches interest, you know.
Not that I would know.
[Honestly. He really doesn't know what Hien's damage is. The hell is appealing about him, anyway...]
But even if it's meaningless, we're here to put on airs and pretend there's something worth celebrating, hm? Then, if I tell you how old I will be this year, will you do me the honor of the same?
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[Weird of Matoba to compliment him for once, if that even counts, so heās not going to draw attention to it. He knows precisely how much effort he put into this, and heās not about to mention that Hien helped with his admin powers so it didnāt take a lot of time to set things upā¦]
Oh, sure. If you feel like sharing, itās only fair.
[Even if, for some reason, Owen has a feeling like his age isnāt quite what he thinks it isā¦ Strange, but a hard feeling to shake.]
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[...At least, he feels like he should. Maybe it was because of what he'd written to remind himself, but it seemed like in that "outside world", he wasn't concerned with such things. Maybe because he already knew where he was headed in that regard?]
Hm. [He eyes Owen skeptically, but- oh well.] Twenty-three. [There's a short pause before he adds,] Supposedly. I seem to have written it down.
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I donāt know. Youāve got a handsome face, so if you adopted a more charming personality you could convince just about anyone into your bed.
[Anyways.]
23? Younger than me, certainly. [Thereās a pause, as Owen thinks.] Thirty. I think that should be right.