nyc ♔ all moonlight returned today

[romanticidal]

♬ shining star - jump5

WHO || Rafael, Isabella, Burt, Kat, Gar, Mark, Luthir, Buffy, Spike, Finnick, Violet, Elena, Archer, Des [closed]
WHAT || Burt invites everyone to celebrate their victory at the trial at the opening of his new nightclub in NYC
WHERE || New York City, NY
WHEN || Saturday, March 15th [forward dated]
HOW || Actionspam

It's over. After months of being sidelined by the trial of their friend Rafael, the Knights are finally free to return to England and see what headway the Dragon's Claws have made on discovering the location of the Talisman they seek.

But not everyone is so free to return. The consequence of getting Burt's assistance in disentangling Finnick from his contract and super-stardom was an ironclad agreement that allows Burt to sink his claws fully into Rafael's career. Considering that Burt knows their secret identity, non-disclosure agreement or not, the executive's renowned moral gray-itude doesn't exactly make it seem like a great plan to back out on the compromise.

They've at least been able to put off their goodbyes for a few days since the end of the trial, as Burt invited all of them to New York City for the opening of his brand new nightclub. Some of them flew out, while Archer and Des presumably drove their matching El Caminos cross-country in the days between. But now they've all met again in the Big Apple, for a celebration - and farewell of sorts.

Comments

[starfucker]

Noted. [ and he does look like he's squirming a little, no matter how well he hides it. he removes one arm from around a girl to reach out a hand to des. ] And I'm not totally heartless. He wants to go gallivant around Europe for a few days here and there, we can probably swing something, assuming he comes back to me safe and fucking sound.

You're a piece of shit, Descant. And I respect the hell out of that.

[nothingsodivine]

[Des downs the shot and breaks out in a wide grin as he reaches across the table and shakes his hand.] If he comes back with so much as a hangnail, you can bill me.

[he releases his hand and slides out of the booth, still grinning.] That might be the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me.

[well. mission halfway accomplished.]