closed event starter for: @auroraedouard location: summer solstice ball, post-chaos.
“do you think it’s a really bad idea to try and get one of those swords, considering i have no idea how to use it?” milo was crouched behind the bar, head just above it as he watched the room in it’s chaos. the chair leg he’d previously been using as a weapon was long snapped and discard, sharing the same fate as his suit jacket that now lay ripped somewhere in the room.
“i think i’m starting to get into the swing of all this, no pun intended.” he chuckled lightly, and very much out of breath as he moved back to duck under cover. “i guess that pun only really works when i actually have a sword to swing around, right? turns out puns are kinda hard to come up with in seemingly life-threatening situations.” milo shrugged, an awkward ‘ah-well!’ of a smile following. “is this your first time … in whatever this is? got any tips? any secret knowledge of an escape route?”