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[hoooly_ship]

Huh. Weird.

[People don't usually post notes on his office door. He snags the flyer and gives it a careful read. The annoyed look begins to fade as his eyes light up and a devious grin curls on his lips. Chuckling, he whips out his communicator and videos his partners in crime]

Oi. Chel. Miguel. Have you seen this? [wave poster] Are you thinking

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[is_offlimits]

You don't have to tell me twice. I could certainly use a few more diamonds to add to my collection.

[Poor Lottie does get taken advantage of by Chel an awful lot.]

Can't wait to see what this estate of theirs is like.

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[hoooly_ship]

If they're all as ditzy as Charlotte this'll be like taking candy from a baby.

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[is_offlimits]

And if the men are as eager as you always are, their pockets should be empty by the end of the evening.

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[hoooly_ship]

Hey hey hey. That's not my fault. It's those hips.

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[tiatiatiatiatia]

[Since when did Tulio have somethin against Lottie? Some drinking buddy he is.

Here she comes down the hall, heading back from her visit with Syndrome; and guess what? She sees you reading her flier.]

Oh! Hi there Tulio!

Are you goin' t'come?

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[hoooly_ship]

[He loves you Lottie! But BUSINESS. IS. BUSINESS. And you are a sitting duck. ♥]

[FUMBLEFLYER!-- he quickly recovers, clears his throat, and offers a little wave]

Hey cutie. I wouldn't miss it for the world.

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[tiatiatiatiatia]

[Jeez, if he needs some money, all he has to is ask. Hell, Lottie would probably even get him a really expensive Christmas present. She might still, anyways. HOW'D HE LIKE THAT GUILT TRIP?!]

Oh, good! Jus' so you know, it's usually an event that's awfully hard t'get int'a, so I'm really happy you're goin'!

I bet Big Daddy's goin' t'love you too!

[And, unlike Lottie, he's very far from a ditz. And the only time he's a pushover is with Lottie or Tiana. Sometimes Eudora. But no one else.]

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[hoooly_ship]

[HMM. GOLD. GUILT. GOLD. GUILT. Gold trumps almost every time.]

Heh heh. Sounds like a lot of fun. I bet you'll be dressed up like an Angel. Maybe I should ask you for a dance now before all the guys surround you.

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[an_un_fairfolk]

[Don't mind Puck quietly chilling over your shoulder, Tulio.]

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[hoooly_ship]

[Busy staring at the picture of Chel that pops up when he messages her, chuckling a bit evilly to himself]

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[an_un_fairfolk]

[Puck listens to their conversation intently, holding back the urge to laugh until he was thouroughly in on their plot. And then an amused chuckle comes from right behind Tulio, Puck so close, he could probably feel the uneasy feeling on magic on his neck.]

Oh, you humans are always thinking up such lovely schemes~.

[It's awfully hard to tell if he's being sarcastic or not.]

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[hoooly_ship]

[He was so wound up in his scheme that he barely noticed when the hair on the back of his neck began to rise. He suddenly shuddered as he clicked off the video, then--]

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[fearthefool]

I'm sure whatever you're thinking won't need a distraction. Which is good, because I planned to be as polite and proper as possible for Miss LaBouff's father. In fact, I had hoped to sit on my hands and keep my mouth shut all night long.

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[hoooly_ship]

What? Is it topsy turvy day already?

C'mon. What are you really up to?

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[fearthefool]

At the moment, nothing. I won't be following the dress code, and I plan to have words with our host about formal wear, but nothing dramatic.
I know, I scare myself sometimes, too.

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[hoooly_ship]

Whoaaaaa. Isn't following dress code worth it for all the riches that are bound to be inside?!