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paradisalogs2013-04-13 07:23 pm
lord_wizard) wrote in paradisalogs2013-04-13 07:23 pm
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Who: Felix Harrowgate and OPEN
What: A Chimera meeting turns into disaster when some people’s stains begin to manifest
When: Afternoon of today, 4/13
Where: Chimera HQ, room 1919 of Gaudium tower
Rating: Probably pg-13 for mild gore
Notes:Open mostly to Chimera members or any people with magic, though curious interlopers are welcome. Felix’s stains will manifest near the end. You may have your character do so around the same time, at your option. Threadjacking encouraged.Please wait for sections.
It’s noon and all the doors opening onto the Chimera lobby are thrown wide open to let in the sunlight. For those of those familiar with the space, the large chandelier that used to hang in the center is still missing, having not yet been replaced after the damage from the earthquake.
The adjacent office has been rearranged to seat multiple people, and a cursory attempt at hospitality has been made, in the form of a desk covered in drinks (juice, tea, and sparkling wine) and snacks.
Felix himself is near the back end of the room, like a king of a very small court, though he wouldn’t exactly encourage the comparison. He’s picked up a slightly unfamiliar shadow in the form of his brother, but otherwise everything appears to be business as usual.
MINGLING/ARRIVAL | MEETING | STAINS
What: A Chimera meeting turns into disaster when some people’s stains begin to manifest
When: Afternoon of today, 4/13
Where: Chimera HQ, room 1919 of Gaudium tower
Rating: Probably pg-13 for mild gore
Notes:Open mostly to Chimera members or any people with magic, though curious interlopers are welcome. Felix’s stains will manifest near the end. You may have your character do so around the same time, at your option. Threadjacking encouraged.
It’s noon and all the doors opening onto the Chimera lobby are thrown wide open to let in the sunlight. For those of those familiar with the space, the large chandelier that used to hang in the center is still missing, having not yet been replaced after the damage from the earthquake.
The adjacent office has been rearranged to seat multiple people, and a cursory attempt at hospitality has been made, in the form of a desk covered in drinks (juice, tea, and sparkling wine) and snacks.
Felix himself is near the back end of the room, like a king of a very small court, though he wouldn’t exactly encourage the comparison. He’s picked up a slightly unfamiliar shadow in the form of his brother, but otherwise everything appears to be business as usual.
MINGLING/ARRIVAL | MEETING | STAINS
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Not that she really trusts some old dude's definition of boring ("old dude" here meaning "man over twenty-five"). That's one reason she stayed away from this whole thing for so long. She's a teenager and just wanted to do her thing and not get involved. But lately, it seems like that's getting to be a harder thing to do.
"My name's Alex." She reaches out for a handshake.
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"We try to coordinate if there's a crisis--" Not that they'd done very well during the earthquake, granted, "--but other than that, there's not much in the way of commitment." He wouldn't have joined if there were.
He took the offered hand lightly, and after a brief mental debate settled on a polite handshake. He had a feeling she wouldn't have appreciated him trying to kiss it, as mundane as that sort of gesture might have been back in Ingary.