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[yetsleeping]

who ALL THE PEOPLE.
where The 2nd floor ballroom of the newly rebuilt Patrol Headquarters.
when Saturday, the 9th!
format Opening is in action, but do what you like.
what A party to celebrate The Reopening of the HQ and the return of Arthur!
notes PARTYLOG, IDEK.

Comments

[regionseizer]

[ Prussia loves a good party. Like. Fun parties, not stupid ceremonial events and things like that and yes, he is here! ready to drink your booze and get in your personal space and maybe also recruit. because imposing on the hierarchy of another military structure isn't completely unheard of.

and besides, he looks awesome. don't ask how he got his hands on it, he'll just... smirk and say something about "blockade running" but. yes. he's sketchy.

and making a beeline for the booze. ]

[wellsuited]

[Despite the word 'party' being involved, Elena always makes time for Patrol functions. It isn't the booze or the socializing or the free food, it's the opportunist in her that sees these functions as way of forging new bonds and strengthening old ones.

He isn't the only one trying to recruit, you know.

But something has distracted her from that. And while she doesn't normally hang out with the heavy drinkers, there's something undeniably attractive about Prussia. And she just has to let him know.]

That's the nicest uniform I've ever seen...

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[ He grins, not even bothering to bite back a laugh. (For the record, it's just as impressive in the back as it is in the front!) ]

It's fifteenth Hussaren regiment! I'd have gone with a higher rank, normally, but I'm sort of separated from my issue by about a dimension-slash-century.

[ he lifts his glass in a bit of a toast. ]

Prosit!

[wellsuited]

[She circles around him, nodding at most of his words. She draws a blank on 'Hussaren', but the military-type terms are more familiar to her.]

That's a shame. I had to have native suits modified into Turk uniforms. Most people probably wouldn't even know the difference, but...

[Elena knows. She frowns a bit as she continues.]

Plus they act like it's so weird for a woman to buy and wear a man's suit.

[A blink at his toast, and just to be polite, she grabs a drink to return it.]

Profit!

[That is totally what he said, okay.]

[regionseizer]

[ he snorts at her mangling (?) of German, taking a drink and watching her circle. Turk, suits, both ring a bell. ]

You're Elena, aren't you?

[ He'd be a bad country if here weren't at least capable of collectig information! Especially not in the soviet bloc. Her name comes up in dismas almost frequently, especially around the arena... ]

[wellsuited]

[Elena pauses, looking undeniably pleased at the recognition.]

You've heard of me?

[A smile, bright and open.]

Are you an Arena patron?

[raketen]

[ Eyebrow raising is an adequate form of greeting, isn't it? ]

-- Wow, what a uniform!

[regionseizer]

[ he laughs, raising his glass in acknowledgment. ]

Period piece! Fifteenth Hussaren regiment, 1871! They don't make 'em better than this.