#event convo

[sorchaxmac]

“Alright, that’s it!” With a huff and a single massive chug that downed an entire glass of champagne in one, Sorcha gave herself a little shake and turned to the nearest person. “This is boring and I’m bored, and I’m no’ having that.” She was two glasses in, which meant her accent was becoming thicker and her mood more rowdy. And all this rubbing elbows oh so politely was getting tiresome. “I’m going to go give myself an unofficial tour of this place. Wanna come with?”

[flipsidexlavinia]

Wake Up Little Girl | Lavinia and Charlie

She woke up, but had no idea where she was. She didn’t recoginze this bed or these walls. She sat up like a shot and looked around. Not again, please God not again, her inner voice begged as she looked around for any evidence that she had been back. Lavinia breathed for only a moment, before bolting from the bed. Who was this person in the room with her? Where was she? What was going on?

She always got scared when this happened. She didn’t know what she had done or where she had been but she did know what she was capable of. She ran out the door, panic rushing through her and tears down her face. Had she hurt someone again? Had she done something she couldn’t take back!? It was all so much and -thud-

“Oh god...I’m sorry,” she said sniffling against the body she’d collided with on the path that seemed to lead to a lot of little buildings just like hers. “Charlie!?” She gasped as she finally focused on the figure she collided with, all but jumping into his arms as she let a few more tears roll down her face. “Thank God someone I know,” she muttered into his shoulder.

@charlieswann

[xsofiya-blog]

@frvncicc

All things considered, this was shaping up to be a relatively pleasant evening. Sofia was actually, dare she say it, having fun. Liquid courage in the form of champagne certainly helped, but she was meeting new people, seeing some familiar faces, and generally enjoying the festive atmosphere. Not even a face from her past could dampen her spirits. “Francisco? It’s been so long, how are you?”

[flipsidexlavinia]

Some Aren’t Meant to be Tamed | Jackson and Lavinia

There was so much to do in Mexico, Lavinia was very concerned she wouldn’t get to all of it. She was careful to follow the rules, and she tried not to wander too far from where everyone else was, but she saw the most beautiful flower on a push along the edges of one of the paths. She bent over, smiling brilliantly as she gave it a deep smell, letting the floral scent fill her nostrils. She gasped a little as she heard the crinkling of leaves and dirt beneath a set of feet and looked up to see the stranger. “Have you smelled these? They’re so brilliant!”

@jackson--mccreary

[xsofiya-blog]

@tanechkas

Oh... dear. So this was happening. Sofia had been very happy to come to Oslo and escape her family problems, and had been very determined not to let Tatiana’s presence ruin said getaway. But that plan relied on her and Tatiana staying well out of each other’s ways. No contact to speak of. It had gone well so far, and she’d even managed to convince herself that Tatia would probably skip out on a party like this. The girl was hardly experienced in navigating gatherings like this, with so many big political names in attendance. So much for that.

“Tatiana. What a pleasant surprise.” Sofi’s mouth formed itself into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “I didn’t know you’d be coming.”

[xsofiya-blog]

@ikaiaraharuh

Look, Sofia wasn’t a wet blanket by any means. She enjoyed a good party. She just preferred the more casual kind that were more about socializing than getting plastered and passing out in a wave pool. Like how this one was supposed to be. So hearing absolutely raucous laughter echoing across the hotel restaurant, interrupting her conversations and making it hard to hear, hit on one of her pet peeves just a smidge. It didn’t take her long to find the source, and despite the man being a great deal taller than her, Sofia had no problem at all reaching up and tapping him on the shoulder quite insistently. “Excuse me, sir. I’m glad you’re having a good time, but do you think you could have a little decorum and keep it down?”

[remember-ben]

I know my memory isn’t at 100% at the moment. But I'm pretty sure I didn’t look like this before falling asleep.

[remember-ben]

Well, this sucks...