WHO: Everyone not under the cat curse who answered
the invitationWHAT: The Masquerade Ball!
WHERE: One of the mansions in the housing district.
WHEN: Day 72; 8pm-midnight
EVENT - THE MASQUERADE BALL
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My Methodist grandmother said that dancing was adultery set to music. )
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Blackmail doesn't work on me, you know He wanted to say.It was true though- blackmail on Sena didn't work. Hiruma knew that well. After all, that's why he never blackmailed Sena into doing anything- all he had to do was ask Sena or threaten him into doing things. Though, at this rate, threats were going to lose their magic on Sena fast. Still...cameras...he never really liked them ( ... )
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He took out his camera (well, Sena's camera) and started recording, "SMILE FOR THE CAMERA, BIRDIE!" He made sure he captured her whole look, "Very Cinderella-y. Kekekekekkekee. Oh, and neither of you try to leave. I've given very specific instructions to our friends, the guards ( ... )
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She was glad neither of them knew she had stashed clothes on the grounds before her entrance. They might steal them just to torment her. It was bad enough she could barely walk (her feet ached abominably) and that flying in the dress was awkward.
Breathing to keep herself from lashing out at the crowd (she was suddenly glad she'd agreed to get over her crowd fear. It made ignoring her fight-or-flight response a lot easier) to keep them away.
Luckily no one had tried to kidnap her for some freaky genetic experimentation. Already a plus.
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"Would you look at that, 'Special' Miss Bennet and her group of friends in person." He nodded a very slight nod in greeting, "And her date, of course. Hopefully I'm not interrupting any business among the lot of you."
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Grinning over at Hiruma and Sena, she nodded. "Or you could just pull a mysterious stranger and keep changing every ten minutes. Though that might turn into an inconvenience," she laughed softly.
So much for not saying the right thing. Hiruma got a smile as if to say yes, well done, that's perfect, you didn't even add profanity, before smiling down at Kisa again. "Who's here with you ( ... )
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If he was capable of doing so, Hisanori would have given a puzzled look when introduced to Hiruma. It had nothing to do with the way it was done, but that it existed in the first place. Did Claire really think that he didn't review any of the numerous journal entries about this hot little item, or was she just following his instructions about formalities? Maybe it was just for the benefit of the other guy. "Yeah, I've read a bit about the two of you while flipping through old journal pages-" A slight laugh broke the statement in two. "-Your involvement with each other for this event was apparently really exciting for some people."
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Relieved that there was some way to get out of these godforsaken heels, he nodded before sweatdropping. He had done that before. And well, knowing that there was a change of clothes upstairs...suddenly, he didn't feel so gloomy anymore. Being shooed away as a another man came walking up towards them, he walked off himself, waving over his shoulder.
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To Sena, he gave a slight wave goodbye. No, he wasn't so heartless. He pretty much felt Sena's panic and frustration with the whole event lifting. Good. Hiruma wanted him to be very embarrassed, not completely miserable. It was a party, afterall.
Hiruma's mind immediately started clicking when he saw Hisanori approach. This man was obviously bad news. He definitely didn't trust that smile.
Reminded Hiruma too much of himself.
But he didn't say anything, or show any expression. He simply grinned, "Well, I couldn't tell you why they made such a big fucking stink about it, to be honest."
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"Even though anything between you beyond what's right in front of us right now is just gossip," he loved gossip, "You've done a great job coordinating. You match very nicely." Matching. Like his and Himura's flawless poker faces. This was like having to deal with a younger and significantly less round version of his former boss.
"Oh, and I've only just arrived." Wasn't it obvious? Out of anyone except maybe the guards, the hostess of the event should have been able to keep track of who entered and left.
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He faintly wondered who would crack first.
"Kekeke," the tail of his costume swished in a sort of pleased manner. How HAD he rigged it to do that? Oh well, a question for another day.
"Ah, well, I hope you have some fun or whatever, then! Kinda hard to keep track of the comings and goings when you have to make small talk." A low blow? perhaps.
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But really, this guy was far worse than Hiruma on the all smiles and no frowns basis. At least Hiruma had other facial expressions.
This guy didn't.
"Oh thank you." Gossip. She wondered what exactly he was referring to in terms of the two of them and what people were saying, but it wasn't as if it mattered particularly.
Nodding to Hiruma's comment, she smiled over at him before nodding her regards to Hisanori.
It was still going to be a long night.
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The more he heard Hiruma speak, the more he was determined that there probably was more to their relationship than what they were willing to admit. Really, why would a proper hostess select someone so... rough around the edges to accompany her if there wasn't something more to it? Whether it was relationship related or not, there was definitely something there. He needed more hints to put his finger on the exact nature of it, and it was obvious that this wasn't the right time to collect those hints ( ... )
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