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Closed Starter: @oculiaperticlausi
"I've grabbed you a strawberries daiquiri to express how hot you make me inside with the slightest of glances." he said, handing her the mocktail knowingly but with a secret smirk. "Are you trying to tease me? You think I won't carry you off into a closet?"
open - nye masquerade ball
With a sudden scoff, Robin tossed her phone onto the table they were sat at - just to prove how distraught she really was. Sneer on her face and arms crossed, she was basically pouting as she eyed a leggy redhead across the room. "What a fucking travesty." She huffed, swigging back her old fashioned like she were a put-out 50's-something dad of six. "The girl's, like, the closest thing to ten - 9.5! 9.7! But her dress... blegh. Three. Maybe! If I was feeling generous, and I'm not, that thing is so... fugly. Someone should tell her. Should I tell her?"
open
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Can you..." Juliana presses her lips together as she turns her head to look around the room. "Does anyone else hear the baby crying?"
open - one of the exhibits.
"Apparently this is leftover debris from a shipwreck found when Marina was first inhabited back in the early 1900's - but it's much, much older than that." Icarus couldn't help the melodic drawl that fell into place whenever he recited what'd he'd spent months memorizing on note - cards for the job, even off - duty, a cautious smile cast towards the masked person besides him. His hands kept firm behind his back, no drink in sight - always too cautious to let his mind become inhibited. "They think that the ship's lost treasure's still intact, somewhere beneath the coral reef - isn't that neat?"
setting: great hall, museum / status: open to anyone.
"they could have arranged for us to dance." alma notes, surveying the grand hall of the museum. with all of it's grandeur and posture and history, it would've been the perfect place to set the nutcracker, or swan lake, or even the fucking elves and the shoemaker. "but the whole point of a flash mob ━ even a ballet flash mob ━ is that it's organised." she swill her wine, lips pursing into a sour little pout. "nobody around here has any taste or creative vision. i'm sick to death of it."
Closed Starter: @brightstvrlights
"You keep surprising me, Henry." Val spoke as they came to a full stop from their dance, "You're really not as tamed as you seem; You wear a good disguise."
Closed Starter: @stigmvtas
"How smart do you consider this entire thing to be?" Issy asked, pulling off her heels and setting them to the corner of the stairwell so she could grab a seat on the steps, "With everything happening, you know?"
open - nye masquerade ball
There were inappropriate levels of drunk when it came to nice events like this. There were also inappropriate levels of drunk when it was this early in the evening, but Teddy could only control so much. A hero, he was not - but inappropriately drunk? "Lookie, lookie! I come bearing gifts. I have, uh... either tequila or gin, which shot's calling to you?"
