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Who: Everyone!
What: A dance. :|
When: October 31st-November 1st
Where: The hotel ballroom in LucetiLand.
Summary: Here is the post describing the event!
Rating: Uhhh anywhere from G-R.

At the door there stands a droid; he's wearing a very snazzy tux, and collecting the invitations. If you don't have an invitation, don't worry!

Just get the hell in that room. Thank you.

The ballroom is enormous, more than enough to accommodate you and your fellow captives. The lighting is overall somewhat dim to set the atmosphere; there are tables bunched together at one end of the room, and a rather large dance floor at the other (complete with lights, strobe and spotlight, and a DJ-droid in a sequined suit and sporting a hangman's noose around his neck). To the side, lengthy tables loaded with all sorts of partyriffic snacks and drinks. And of course, droids milling about in the same sharp suits the one at the door was clad in, all with little spooky variations to add festivity -an arrow through the head, Frankenstein bolts through the neck, vampire fangs, etc- as they seem to be setting chairs, cleaning up used plates and cups, and generally stopping anyone from sneaking out the windows or doors.

It can be noted, however, that the droids are terribly outnumbered.

You can join in the festivities; take a seat and wait for a friend or a date, have a snack or try to escape. Just make sure to make the night memorable.

Because there is something lurking outside...and if you leave to investigate, you might not come back.

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Guess who was wearing blue all over? Well, practically blue -- there was white and there was yellow (maybe even gold). Although, III was in a more regal manner (http://i37.tinypic.com/12347de.jpg). Tied up dreads and ruffles about, Xaldin was just enjoying the view of the party. Maybe he'll dance later, maybe he'll talk to a friend.

Well, the point would be: He's wearing blue, and he's not busy, not occupied. Maybe even a glass of champagne in hand.

Oho, maybe this one could be helpful. He's going to sidle up to Xaldin and give him an enormous bearhug. "Hello, comrade! How is BLU doing today, hahah?"

Oh my fucking god where did this guy come from --

"Perhaps if you don't suffocate me, I'll tell you."

Heavy detaches from poor Xaldin. "Ah, sorry, comrade! I forgot you are on blue team too! Like me!" He chuckles, somewhat nervously. Heavy's not a good liar by any means.

Unlike Heavy, Xaldin is a perfect liar. He already notices the nervousness, eyes narrowing just for a moment.

He then smirks. Let's have fun, then.

"Well, comrade, remember to always look before you leap. That is... unless you've turned traitor."

To that, Xaldin cracks a grin.

Edited 2009-11-05 07:02 (UTC)