029 ± [location: the northern island] rockin' around the lurlinemas tree
The main hall of the palace had been successfully festooned with all things...winter-holiday related, all warmth and brightness and glittery stuff. Strands of lights marked a path through the forest of columns to the ballroom, which if anything managed to be more festive than the hall.
Glitch hovered by the sound system to make final adjustments, pleased that he'd been able to get the Ozian and Otherside tech to work together. The musical accompaniment for the evening would veer from "seasonally appropriate" to jazz and big band to whatever folks wrangled into the CD player. He'd suggested people bring music and their own alcohol, although a case of champagne had been hauled up from the wine cellar. A self-serve bar had been established, and there were tables with a decent amount of food, others for sitting and schmoozing, and a large space for dancing.
After weighing his options, Glitch had gone with the outfit Paul had assembled: the brown suit with the green silk shirt, coppery waistcoat and gold tie. It was nicely Earth-like, but at the last minute he affixed a sprig of lavender to his lapel with a silver crown pin since he needed a little something of the O.Z. to truly feel presentable.
ooc: Modest Mouse has exactly no festive lyrics. Also PARTY POST! Tag in, tag each other, get in the car! The party begin in the early evening and shall continue into the night. HAVE FUN, TAXON!
Glitch hovered by the sound system to make final adjustments, pleased that he'd been able to get the Ozian and Otherside tech to work together. The musical accompaniment for the evening would veer from "seasonally appropriate" to jazz and big band to whatever folks wrangled into the CD player. He'd suggested people bring music and their own alcohol, although a case of champagne had been hauled up from the wine cellar. A self-serve bar had been established, and there were tables with a decent amount of food, others for sitting and schmoozing, and a large space for dancing.
After weighing his options, Glitch had gone with the outfit Paul had assembled: the brown suit with the green silk shirt, coppery waistcoat and gold tie. It was nicely Earth-like, but at the last minute he affixed a sprig of lavender to his lapel with a silver crown pin since he needed a little something of the O.Z. to truly feel presentable.
ooc: Modest Mouse has exactly no festive lyrics. Also PARTY POST! Tag in, tag each other, get in the car! The party begin in the early evening and shall continue into the night. HAVE FUN, TAXON!