[ Masquerade ]

[breakspromises]

Who: Everyone! Even the grouches :D
When: Friday Evening
Where: Park
Format: Paragraph/action/whatever you like
What: Masquerade Par-tay!
Warnings: None...yet.

The park was lit up by lights and of course the stars that night. Tents were pitched up where refreshments and food were served. Tables and chairs were scattered throughout the space and

Comments

[thenobledie]

[so you know you want this. it's easy to see. you know you should be tapping this. because here is anatole's resident saucy ginger, all creamed-color and golden and splashed with white on her wrist. yeah, don't you wish your girlfriend was hot like shirley?

too bad she arrives on the arm of the manliest man ever. and they're hotter than hell, together.

it's okay to admit you're jelly.]

[manscruff]

[ hey shirley, you know how guys keep hitting on you when you wander away from your gqmf? well. they're doing it to ezio too. not as many as the ladies (victorians, where is your propriety), but enough to call for a regroup... he even brought her a drink! ]

[thenobledie]

[you know, there have been some women hitting on her, too. she minds them less because they are so rare, though. but man, when she sees him, she is so smiling and swiftly meeting him.]

Thank you.

[manscruff]

[ it is a "crap there are a lot of people hitting on us thank goodness you are here" regrouping! the dilf and milf are united once again! ]

You are welcome.

[thenobledie]

[now, people are going to talk about them again...]

Do you not drink?

[because ezio, this sparkling wine is great.]

[manscruff]

[ oh. right... ]

Not often.

[ you know what else is great? sleeping! i need some of it... ]

[thenobledie]

[then, go...]

Why not?

[manscruff]

[ i did... ]

It makes watching those who do all the more interesting.

[ like yourself! and the natives... ]

[thenobledie]

[omg, shirley actually chuckles.]

You have such intriguing hobbies.

[too bad she is a boring drunk...]

[manscruff]

[ a half laugh, because what are his hobbies? ]

They could be called that here, I suppose.

[thenobledie]

[look, she is being kind. she could tell him to get a life. ...which would be really hypocritical, lmfao.]

Regardless... Do your interesting habits include dance?

[manscruff]

[ he's working on it, okay! kinda. and... no, not normally. but he's watched, and he could probably mimic the steps, and you do not say no to pretty ladies. ]

Your world generally considers dance a habit?

[thenobledie]

You would be surprised.

[meru. stand still for five seconds, honey. (the people in endiness are really boring, mostly...)]

[manscruff]

[ amused headtilt. ]

I suppose I would.

[ why are they so roundabout they should just ditch this party already... ]

[thenobledie]

[because shirley likes dancing, ok.]

Well?

[dance with her, or she will find one of her admirers that she likes to do it with.]

[manscruff]

[ no, he doesn't really want to have to deal with some of the... homelier ones that keep staring at him... he bows, extending a hand as he has seen a number of others do. ]

It may not be a habit, but if you wish to do so...

[ luckily, he can make it look like he knows what he's doing... (yay) ]