Lila Zacharov (
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Entry tags:
- aedan cousland,
- alex karamazov,
- andrea dodge,
- astrid mädchen,
- aurelius greyfire,
- ella cailte,
- emma swan,
- eric carpenter,
- faith o'keefe,
- faye chamberlain,
- felicity braddock,
- fiona tollins,
- fredrick jr.,
- gold,
- kate beckett,
- killian jones,
- lila zacharov-gray,
- lissa dragomir,
- maximilian rast,
- nessa harvey,
- sebastian trevethor,
- sylar zacharov-gray
{ party } you came in scared, but you're leaving bold

[ best day of my life -- american authors ]
WHO || All the bitches, tbh. [open]
WHAT || Faye's 18th Birthday, yay!
WHERE || Lost Society Bar, London, England
WHEN || March 28th, 7pm - onwards [forward-dated]
HOW || Actionspam
Formerly a two story barn, the bar Lila rented for Faye's birthday has an Art Deco theme that continues through the building, with each space having been given a contemporary twist. The lavish interiors create a feeling of forgotten decadence. Each room has its own distinct and unique ambience, all complementing one another yet reflecting different moods, depending on the feeling of the moment, flowing through to the secluded garden.
The man at the door has been notified to waive the cover charge for anyone that comes bearing a gift, but if you don't come bearing gifts... don't expect Lila to feel pity for you. You're paying that cover charge yourself, en-fucking-joy, you soulless, non-gifting-bearing bastard. (This was mentioned in the invites she sent out to all the ladies in the castle. It's possible that it's literally all the ladies in the castle as Lila doesn't care whether they're friends with Faye or not. No boys got invites unless they were verbal. The dress code of "fancy but down to fuck" was also on the invitations...)
Tucked in the back is a partitioned off banquet for the VIP party and once inside the ropes, you get a stamp on your hand so the drinks are free for the rest of the night -- and the drink of the night is a Bailey's Comet. Because it's on fire. Drink, enjoy, be merry. Do things. Save room for the cake.
And if anyone is worried about a bunch of drunk knights trying to drive home, Lila rented a handful of rooms at a nearby hotel because when she plans shit, she plans it well.
Anything for her best friend.
felicity braddock | ota
In case you didn't already know that Faye likes fire, it can be like a warning sign. Or something.
Regardless, she drops off her gift before she starts making the rounds, making notes of new faces and generally being her usual friendly self. Have at her.]
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That smile is a good look on you. You'll have to try that more often.
[She gently teases out of love, Lila.]
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Anyone interesting so far?
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[She smirks a bit, before picking up her drink again.]
Still, I love the place. I should come here more often.
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I'll have to swing by and check it out. Everyone could use a night out every once in a while.
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[As in museum security.]
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He didn't hit you that hard, did he?
[Because if someone is swinging around dangerously like that, they need to have a talking to.]
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Looks like he wasn't going easy on you.
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[Rely too much on technology - be unable to function when you don't have it. Felicity doesn't really think that's a smart way to play.]
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Hide is the muscle right?
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