Who: Everyone! Open!
When: Friday evening
Where: The Green Houses
Format: Paragraph or action, whichever you prefer
What: Charity Dating Auction
Warnings: Um, hopefully they can behave themselves? A little?
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Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends. We're so glad you could attend. Come inside! Come inside! )
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Or, shall we say, the wallets of her latest meals?
Which is fine, really. She wanted to push Elena to ridiculous heights, and now she has. So, she smirks.]
Wow. I just don't think I can go any higher than that!
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She's backing out!
That means...]
Sold! Zack, hurry up and say 'sold'!
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Okay.
Going once....
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[And he can't help but wink at you, Elena.]
C'mon? No more bids for this wonderful, handsome butler? Not a one?
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Duck, Zack! Incoming!
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Yes, that is a grenade at his feet. But yes, the pin is still safely in it.
This time.]
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[Well, wait, don't answer that.]
Soldtothelovelycrazyladyinblackenjoyyourwinnings!
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Sebastian crouches down and retrieves the grenade. Then he hops down easily from the stage in a flutter of coattails and approaches Elena. He offers the grenade back to her with a smile.]
Congratulations, Miss Elena.
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[Wow, there's a word she doesn't say very often. Elena smiles and buttons her jacket closed before taking the grenade back.]
I look forward to working with you.
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[He tilts his head at her and gives a bemused smile.] Working? But I'm rather certain you purchased a night with me for the purpose of play.
[And he's just going to lean in slightly and tuck a few locks of that blond hair behind her ear. A bit forward? Well, yes, but look who he's speaking to. She threw a GRENADE at the auctioneer. He straightens and walks away, speaking to her over his shoulder.]
I shall contact you when I've made all the necessary arrangements.
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Arrangements?
Elena stares after him, a bit dumbfounded.
But that never lasts for very long.]
Wait, hold on a second! You don't have to arrange anything, you can just dust around it!
[She hurries after him. Clearly there's been a misunderstanding! Dates? Charity? Elena doesn't care about any of that.
She just wants the stains out of her carpet! >.<]
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Might I ask what sort of opera or theatre you enjoy? I assume an evening engagement on a weekend would be all right for your schedule. And that you have the proper attire- [He pauses for a moment to look over her figure. It hasn't escaped his attention that she seems to be dressed as a man.] Or shall I have a dress made for you as well?
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And what is up with the once-over. Elena blinks and looks herself up and down. She is not dressed like a man! She's wearing the standard Turk uniform!
Which just happens to be a man's suit.]
Don't bother.
[If he tries to get her in a dress, it's on.]
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But that is quite a bit of money you just spent on me, isn't it? I want to make sure the experience will be worth your while.
[Even if you don't.]
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[Elena frowns and commences sulking. Gdit, she's about to lose the hired help.]
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