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WHO: [OPEN TO ALL]
WHERE: T.G. Whitney's, 244 E 53rd St
WHEN: Saturday, March 8; evening
WHAT: Whit's invited any Tale with a Compendium out for an evening of booze, food and karaoke at the bar she owns.
RATING: TBD
STATUS Free-for-all thread - tag in to whoever, wherever! Anyone who specifically wants a Whit reply, stick her name in the subject so I know!
It had admittedly been a whim of Whitney's years back, buying this place, and thus far she hadn't really had a personal use for it because any company doings in New York invariably ended up in posh places, she hadn't had any large groups of friends in New York to invite out before this and the city hadn't had much to hold her for long before becoming a Tale. She left all hands-on business management up to the people who ran it and some flunky working for de Winter Inc. whose sole purpose was to monitor the, as her mother loved to say, 'frivolous de Winter child's abandoned toys,' which wasn't a fair assessment, as far as she was concerned. She didn't discard them or break them, would have sold off anything that was a financial drain and did check on things regularly. Oh well.
But her mother was the reason for tonight's party on a company tab, so Whitney hoped every Tale with a Compendium would show up, not just to contribute to a pricey, childish gesture, but also because she knew so few face-to-face. Over the Compendiums, yes, but not with the kind of connection that turned acquaintances into friends. Considering she had been in New York longer than she had been in any one city in the last six months because she had at least one real connection in this city in Richie, it was time to take advantage of this rarity and make a few more real connections.
Leaning against the bar for the time being, a drink in hand and chatting it up with one of the bartenders, she was looking - or feeling might be more accurate - for interested Tales who had shown up.
WHERE: T.G. Whitney's, 244 E 53rd St
WHEN: Saturday, March 8; evening
WHAT: Whit's invited any Tale with a Compendium out for an evening of booze, food and karaoke at the bar she owns.
RATING: TBD
STATUS Free-for-all thread - tag in to whoever, wherever! Anyone who specifically wants a Whit reply, stick her name in the subject so I know!
It had admittedly been a whim of Whitney's years back, buying this place, and thus far she hadn't really had a personal use for it because any company doings in New York invariably ended up in posh places, she hadn't had any large groups of friends in New York to invite out before this and the city hadn't had much to hold her for long before becoming a Tale. She left all hands-on business management up to the people who ran it and some flunky working for de Winter Inc. whose sole purpose was to monitor the, as her mother loved to say, 'frivolous de Winter child's abandoned toys,' which wasn't a fair assessment, as far as she was concerned. She didn't discard them or break them, would have sold off anything that was a financial drain and did check on things regularly. Oh well.
But her mother was the reason for tonight's party on a company tab, so Whitney hoped every Tale with a Compendium would show up, not just to contribute to a pricey, childish gesture, but also because she knew so few face-to-face. Over the Compendiums, yes, but not with the kind of connection that turned acquaintances into friends. Considering she had been in New York longer than she had been in any one city in the last six months because she had at least one real connection in this city in Richie, it was time to take advantage of this rarity and make a few more real connections.
Leaning against the bar for the time being, a drink in hand and chatting it up with one of the bartenders, she was looking - or feeling might be more accurate - for interested Tales who had shown up.