The Dressing Room's Halloween Party 2011Welcome, to the Halloween bash of your life! --You didn't want to attend, you say? TOO BAD you're attending. Now come enjoy the festivities
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[Why would he do that? He's curious about this human festivity himself, but the food appears to be free. So Gabriel here is reaching out to take a cracker and drip it in the fondue. Nodding his head toward the odd version of Azreal across the banquet table from him, you're giving off an unusual aura.]
Cross moved to the fondue, taking a little piece of bread to dip in the concoction. Red shifted to the side, glancing at the other. He'd met a few Kandas but... This one was certainly different.]
[The Arc's eyes are too calm and peaceful to just be any normal Kanda, in fact he's too calm in general. Sure, he might be dressed as an Egyptian pharaoh but doesn't look like he cares. Not even going for the soba. The priest in him might be able to recognize the heavenly aura perhaps, not like he makes a secret of it.
Though Gabriel is already moving down the table, nibbling on the cracker and cheese. The eyeball cookies look neat.]
[So far he's seen lady Kandas, a Noah Kanda, a traitor Kanda, Tease toting Kanda so one more odd ball in the bunch wouldn't go too noticed to the man. But... Something was a bit off about this one.
The man started on his little snack, gaze still on the other man at the table. He just wanted to observe for a little bit.]
[Perhaps it's the lack of a sword? Though there are two pistols very visible on shoulder holsters. This place couldn't take those from him. Gabriel stops even as he picks up a cookie, head tilted to the side as he tries to locate the source of the new rush of heat he's feeling through his body.]
[Maybe a bit of that. Maybe a bit of the lack of an exorcist stench. He'd never admit it to Allen, but lord that boy reeked of the Vatican and Akuma slaughter.
Pausing in his picking over of things, a brow arched and the Noah shifted in his place. Well... That was a new feeling.]
[Ah, yes. He just smells clean. Amazingly enough. He's gotten used to the human ways of cleansing the body and sleeping. Falling down in the halls had gotten old. Really fast.
Gabriel lifts his gaze back to the fondue and then at Cross.] Did something strike you as odd about the cheese?
Old food at a party seems a bit. Harsh. Cross goes over to the other man, reaching out to put a hand against Kanda's forehead to see if he had a fever.
He was a bit warm but... Oh. Oh. Well then. Nice to see you too, odd ball.]
I doubt that's the problem.
[He nodded his head a bit, trying to get the younger to look down.]
He certainly wasn't telling anyone his age. He spent a great deal of time working on keeping his body young, despite all he did to counter his hard work.]
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Cross moved to the fondue, taking a little piece of bread to dip in the concoction. Red shifted to the side, glancing at the other. He'd met a few Kandas but... This one was certainly different.]
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Though Gabriel is already moving down the table, nibbling on the cracker and cheese. The eyeball cookies look neat.]
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The man started on his little snack, gaze still on the other man at the table. He just wanted to observe for a little bit.]
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Pausing in his picking over of things, a brow arched and the Noah shifted in his place. Well... That was a new feeling.]
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Gabriel lifts his gaze back to the fondue and then at Cross.] Did something strike you as odd about the cheese?
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Oh. The odd Kanda was talking to him? About... Cheese. Lord what was he doing here anyway?]
A bit... Food doesn't usually... Make me feel off.
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Curious. That's all.] Perhaps it's old? [Though that doesn't make sense to him at all. Why would they serve it if it was old?
But it's making a bit of a visible problem with his uh...linen skirt.]
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Old food at a party seems a bit. Harsh. Cross goes over to the other man, reaching out to put a hand against Kanda's forehead to see if he had a fever.
He was a bit warm but... Oh. Oh. Well then. Nice to see you too, odd ball.]
I doubt that's the problem.
[He nodded his head a bit, trying to get the younger to look down.]
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...He's probably as old as you. His body's form is just young. Gabriel looks down, raising an eyebrow but there's no bursting out.]
Unusual considering there was no stimulation.
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He certainly wasn't telling anyone his age. He spent a great deal of time working on keeping his body young, despite all he did to counter his hard work.]
Perhaps someone put an aphrodisiac in the fondue.
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I fail to see how it would be necessary at all.
[But Gabriel looks around for something to cover the front of himself, has enough self-consciousness to be a little embarrassed.]
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Here. I was growing too warm for it anyway.
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You as well? [Taking it but he doesn't put it on, instead using the fabric to cover the bump.]
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[He's feeling the effects of it too but... He's certainly had enough encounters in his life that he can control his physical reactions to things.]
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