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[lord_wizard]

Who: Felix, Ashura, Dextera, Mark, Nora, & Fenris (& YOU?!)
What: A small Christmas gathering
When: Sunday, December 25th
Where: Felix & Ashura's Paris apartment
Note: If your character is acquainted with Felix and wants to have been invited, please feel free to tag in. Action or prose is fine. Sections provided for your convenience. :>

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DINNER

[lord_wizard]

[A traditional Christmas meal is spread out on the table in the dining room, the light of the candles reflecting off the glass table with a warm glow.

Grab a seat and some food while Felix uncorks the wine]

[wolfuncaged]

[Fenris looks so very awkward. He's not used to fancy events where he's not the one pouring the wine or occasionally being a footstool.

He'll just be looking at all this fine food, not knowing what the hell to do with it. Don't mind him]

[lord_wizard]

[The Mirador might have been underhandedly barbaric, in a way, but it at least had never treated it's servants this way.

Felix gives the elf a sidelong glance with a slight smile. Fenris looks more like one of the Lower City kids who'd wandered into the wrong house.]

You're allowed to sit, you know.

[wolfuncaged]

[Fenris gives him a look akin to a lost puppy just been given direction, before gingerly sitting down]

This is a...fine meal you have prepared.

AFTERWARDS

[lord_wizard]

[Everyone is probably rather pleasantly stuffed after the meal. But don't run off just yet.

Felix will be lounging on the couch (probably half on top of Ashura) in the living room with a cup of mulled cider. The Christmas tree in the corner is a riot of red and gold and from somewhere outside, likely from the Champs-Elysées, is the faint sound of carols.]

Not too bad, if I say so myself.

Re: AFTERWARDS

[wishmadeinfire]

[Indeed, the other was half on top of him, but Ashura could not find it in himself to mind. His fingers absently ran through is fiancé's hair, toying with the red strands, sipping his own cider and casting a fond smile down at him.]

No, not bad at all.

[lord_wizard]

[Normally he wouldn't be quite this is casual but he was also comfortably tipsy thanks to the wine and in this particular group, well, he didn't mind too much about keeping up appearances]

We should do this more often, I think.

[wishmadeinfire]

You laying on top of me happens more often than you clearly think, love.

[He hums, brushing his hair without pause as they look at their guests quietly.]