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[rubycitymods]

Who: Everyone! (Don't forget to tag your characters in as they respond)
What: A Halloween party, oh-so-generously (?) provided by the mysterious benefactors/captors.
When: October 31st, early evening -- late night.
Where: The Blutige Rosen cathedral.
Warnings: To be added.
Status: In Progress

Comments

[martin_sorvat]

"I guess that makes sense? Uh, but i'm pretty sure it should be good, I mean, it was set up, for a party, uhh, f-for us anyway. Though, considering what we ate earlier this week..." Pause.

"Yeah, maybe we shouldn't eat anything here... heh." He scrunches his nose, looking over the table, feeling suddenly more scared of the food and drink prepared. OH! That reminds him! Tavros looks back to Gamzee, taking a small breath, a small smile moving over his lips.

"I uh, wanted to say sorry about... what happened, uh, earlier, this week, er, a couple days ago? Apparently everything was just something, uhh, like, all of that, uh, Karkat, stuff, and uhh, narrating, was candy based, and not, T-Tavros, at all... I am sorry i worried you, or uh, made you made, at least i thought I made you mad, at least a bit?"

"Yeah... Anyway, s-sorry.." Wow, he's getting a little breathy, this armor feels a bit heavier, but every time he feels it get heavier he... feels it get a bit lighter right after!?!? Okay, weird.

"Uh, oh, oh! Yeah! I found this costume, uhh, before the party. I'm a gallant knight!" Grins, pulling his sword out, okay, he, his smile fades when the sword is real. Also, why... isn't it heavy?

"Oh, okay, I guess... metal is better then plastic? Uhh, well, I... found this too, and the lance, over...there..." He glances to the lance he had set by a wall earlier and it's...also...real now... Uh.

[mirthfulness]

Tavros sure is talking a lot. And he should probably be listening better than he is, especially since there's definitely an apology in there somewhere. Well he's pretty sure what that's about, and it doesn't matter much at the moment. It doesn't matter because right now his bro is looking really damn heroic and it's an incredible turn-on.

Probably not right, but a turn-on nonetheless.

"I see you've got yourself all armed to the teeth. Gonna give some motherfuckers some serious grief."

[martin_sorvat]

Wow if Tavros knew that he's probably be talking a lot more to try and dissolve the awkward! But for now he's just pretty worried Gamzee might still be mad some how! Since he really did seem mad... until well... Tavros started crying. He kind of regrets crying. Crying is not something a gallant hero, er... knight does!

"Uh, w-what?" Blink blink. Oh, uh, rapping, okay.

"Oh uh, we're are going to take part in the throwing down of some seriooouus beats?" Big grin, all fangs. Did his voice just...crack? Okay... weird.

[mirthfulness]

It's not so much rapping as it is just... rhyming. In fact, Gamzee doesn't even realize he's doing it, and blinks in confusion when Tavros questions him on it.

"Uh... Hadn't really planned for that, but I suppose... if you were wantin' to break out the sick fires right here in this crowd, I wouldn't be opposed."

[martin_sorvat]

He doesn't know that, awkward, yes, that's him. He blinks wide eyed and stares at him for a moment, adjusting his shoulders, his shoulder pads started to kind of cut into his skin... ugh.

"Oh, uh, no, we don't....have to I just thought...you were so I was going to, too?"

"Uhh..." Awkwaaaard...

[mirthfulness]

"Bro, I don't know what all noise you got frontin'. This ain't really the best time for rappin' or nothin'."

He taps on Tavros's armor lightly with one fist, giggling at the sound it makes. These are some fancy costumes they have going on here.

[martin_sorvat]

"Heh, yeah. I guess you're right. It isn't uh, that kind of party, heh."

He gives a nervous smile and then watches Gamzee's hand flick the metal of his armor. A wide grin slides over his face, a cocky, ear to ear grin. Tavros pushes out his chest and flexes his arms, which...is..considerable now apparently? Showing of his armor. Quite fancy costumes indeed! And god they are so coooool.

"Heh, pretty nice, don't you think? It was pretty cool of the um... whoever, to give us these costumes. I like yours too!"

[mirthfulness]

"Daaayum, look at them motherfuckin' biceps." This probably isn't normal, but honestly? Gamzee doesn't really care.

He's just going to grab onto one of Tavros's arms and try swinging up to hang from it.

[martin_sorvat]

"Yes, they are quite exceptional, haha." A big grin on his part, ears twitching. It's very not normal, but Tavros has already accepted it, plus it's really really cool.

Oh god what is Gamzee even doing... Tavros stares at him, furrowing his eyebrows until he realizes it and lifts his arm up, trying to hold up the other troll. It's pretty tough, but, the fact that he can manage at all is completely throwing him off. Wow. Uhh, this must kind of be what Equius feels like.

Kinda.

"Wow, okay, this is actually cooler then I initially thought, uh, it was, yesss."

[mirthfulness]

Gamzee giggles some more, because this is pretty awesome. He's soon climbing up onto Tavros's back.

"You should've all come with a mightly motherfuckin' steed or some shit."