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wynn) wrote in
knightsoflegend2013-03-02 10:27 am
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after-party ♔

♬ Jeux d'eau - Ravel
WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights not currently on missionsooc; also if your Knight wants to get all gussied up, you can make a Disguise (Cha) check for how good they were at hair/makeup/stylin', etc! This goes for... any time.
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || Mar 1st, 2013, 6:00PM
HOW || Prose OR Actionspam
The "afterparty" is rumored to be the real main event of the night. A black-tie affair in the lavish, opulent ballroom, it is every new Knight's chance to mingle and meet some of their new brothers in arms. Of course, a couple hours are provided following the ceremony for everyone to change, do hair and makeup, and choose from the vast array of formal attire in the closets of the balcony "dressing rooms" located at the top of spiraled staircases on either side of the ballroom. A separate dressing room exists for men and women, and they include full bathrooms (with, thankfully, very modern plumbing).
The squires are usually among the last to arrive, and the ballroom is full to the brim with a fancy array of people, of all shapes, sizes and species.
Hope you aren't shy. They're all here to meet you.
Feel free to make your own open threads for people to come congratulate your newly pledged knight.

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Seems like you're in the wrong profession. Bard would be a good fit for you.
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Oh dear, gave me a bit of a scare there. I hope I wasn't bothering you?
[ The applause and compliment did indicate that the friendly stranger hadn't been too annoyed by his little concert, but it usually doesn't hurt to make sure. ]
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[He takes a step closer, still smiling. His eyes are rather enjoying what they're seeing and his other senses have no reason to complain either. He'll definitely make sure to remember that scent.]
Your voice is remarkable. Thank you for every word you sing in my presence. And very probably for every word you utter, too.
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He's still smiling, but now also looking a touch incredulous. Is this guy for real? ]
You're very kind to say that. I'm Robin, nice to meet you.
[ He offers a hand to shake, partly hoping to halt Reynard's movement towards him. ]
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[There is something just a tad thrilling about realizing that Robin wants to put more distance between them but can't, but Reynard decided to ignore that particular predatory instinct for now and just take the offered hand, indeed keeping his distance now.]
Robin Goodfellow, right? I remember. Interesting name. I'm Reynard, no last name.
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Right. Parents had an interesting sense of humor.
[ And there goes his first lie as one of the Knights.
Pledged to honesty indeed. ]
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Well, I'd have that too, if my last name was Goodfellow. Nice to meet you, Robin. Ready to face the world as a Sir?
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[ He turns around briefly to grab the jacket that matches the trousers he chose and then his attention is back on Reynard. ]
I suppose I'm about as ready as I'll ever be.
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[Because challenges are just so tempting and he never saw much point in resisting temptation of any kind.]
Well, you certainly look more like a Sir than I ever will, so you seem ready to me.
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[ Said in the dryest of dry tones. ]
You ought to fix your tie.
[ There's an implied, 'or I'll fix it for you' there. ]
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[He hears that implication and it makes him smirk. Reaching for the tie he shrugs, fingers playing with the loose knot.]
Maybe my throat is enjoying some freedom.
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Understandable.
[ And really, a lot of people seem to think it looks better that way. ]
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How do I look?
[He throws him a smile and even strikes a bit of a pose, clearly not serious about it.]
Aside from the tie.
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[ Have an appraising look. ]
And I don't reckon others will either.
[ Said with a half-smile and a look in his eyes that implies that it's probably meant to be more of a compliment than an insult. ]
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[That grin is just a bit too wide and perhaps his eyes betray some kind of emotion, some promise, showing that the words hold something a bit more than just a joke.]
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[ It's a little too much promise for Robin, hence the brush-off, though he softens the "blow" with a smile. Not Reynard's fault he's got issues after all. ]
But you look good all right.
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[He winks at Robin and gives a nod, finally stepping back to lead the way to the door.]
After you then, tall, dark and handsome.
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[ And with that he went out to do that mingling thing. ]