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Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2009-10-31 06:41 pm

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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.

silversnowfall: (smile)

[personal profile] silversnowfall 2009-11-02 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Being complicated doesn't make it impossible." Especially for someone like him.

[identity profile] salvationfound.livejournal.com 2009-11-02 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
There was another reason he was here, yet he wasn't about to mention that out loud. Instead, he took a quick glance at Svala, who was out on the floor and mingling with other guests. "Hmph," was all he responded with as he took another sip of his wine.
Edited 2009-11-02 07:19 (UTC)
silversnowfall: (smile)

[personal profile] silversnowfall 2009-11-02 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Since he didn't really seem to want conversation, or even company, she offered a friendly smile and turned to leave.

[identity profile] salvationfound.livejournal.com 2009-11-02 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Forgive him, Nephry. Kratos is even more withdrawn and anti-social in an area like this.

He watches her leave... then works on finishing off that wine. He'll be needing it, he's sure.