after-party ♔ october

[wynn]

♬ Jeux d'eau - Ravel

WHO || Wynn, any and all Knights not currently on missions (if you are uncertain if your character would be at the castle for this, ask!)
WHAT || Squiring Ceremony Afterparty
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Ballroom
WHEN || October 1st, 2014, 6:00PM [backdated]
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.

ooc; 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.

Comments

[bittersweeter]

I'm not sure. I assume it's possible, but being able to interpret the dream might still be out of reach without the context. [ she's obviously thought about it. ] No one can really tell me if what I've seen is real or just what they imagine their past to be. Unless someone else can verify.

[undealt]

It's probably best left alone. Sometimes I think knowing too much about our pasts is just inviting trouble.

[aka he found something he didn't like about Belle's past and now he's 100% LET'S JUST LEAVE THE PAST ALONE FOR NOW.]

[bittersweeter]

[ she hums thoughtfully, not entirely agreeing. she thinks some context could help a lot of people. (cough sylar cough) but whatever, it's his brain. doesn't mean she won't try to watch his dreams any time she touches him, but she's not going to bother putting work in for the rest of it. she doesn't care enough. ]

Whatever you say.

[undealt]

It's not as if we can ever go back. [There's a sad note to his tone as he adds that, and then he turns to go back to the party.. and probably straight to his room, rather than engage anymore tonight.] Enjoy the rest of your evening, Sir Zacharov.

[bittersweeter]

Mhmm. [ she waves her cigarette lazily. ] Later, gator.