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Super Duper Borgia Party
Who: OPEN TO ALL
What: Lucrezia's Birthday Party
When: 18th April - Nighttime
Where: The Grand Hall
Rating: It's a party thrown by a pony for a Borgia, I don't think such a rating exists.
[Cheese had made Lucrezia a promise, and by Cheddar, he was going to follow through on it. Of course, as experienced a party planner he was, he'd never worked his craft in a magical castle before. Still, he had his pride as the best of the best (bar one) on the line, and he wasn't about to quit over schematics.
He'd waited until he was sure the Discord-esque spiral nonesense was over and done with, then carefully sent invitations to the entire castle. He wasn't sure who Lucrezia's friends were, so he figured if he sent an invite to everyone, they'd choose to come of their own accord. The people living outside of the castle were another matter, a hastily left journal message would have to suffice. The invite was surprisingly elegant, for someone who could only draw with his mouth, giving the time and place, and reminding them they should probably at least try to bring a gift. Don't be a jerk, now.]
[[Mingling | Food | Bar | Games | Dance Floor | Wallfowers - Or make your own!]]
What: Lucrezia's Birthday Party
When: 18th April - Nighttime
Where: The Grand Hall
Rating: It's a party thrown by a pony for a Borgia, I don't think such a rating exists.
[Cheese had made Lucrezia a promise, and by Cheddar, he was going to follow through on it. Of course, as experienced a party planner he was, he'd never worked his craft in a magical castle before. Still, he had his pride as the best of the best (bar one) on the line, and he wasn't about to quit over schematics.
He'd waited until he was sure the Discord-esque spiral nonesense was over and done with, then carefully sent invitations to the entire castle. He wasn't sure who Lucrezia's friends were, so he figured if he sent an invite to everyone, they'd choose to come of their own accord. The people living outside of the castle were another matter, a hastily left journal message would have to suffice. The invite was surprisingly elegant, for someone who could only draw with his mouth, giving the time and place, and reminding them they should probably at least try to bring a gift. Don't be a jerk, now.]
[[Mingling | Food | Bar | Games | Dance Floor | Wallfowers - Or make your own!]]
MINGLING
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I saw you admiring the sculpture. What do you think of it?
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Pretty cool, huh? I've never sculpted a human before, it took me forever to get the hands right.
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It is beautiful; you are quite an artist.
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She has had people chanting her name before as she paraded across the city past children bearing her colors, but never a sculpture and certainly not one of ice. She speaks as if she knows someone stands by her even without turning to see. ]
I should wish for it to be winter forevermore.
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Whoa. Is that you?
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When not seeking out Lucrezia herself, Anne is careful to take note of who has attended. Who has been close with Lucrezie without her knowing, and who is just here to be polite? Either way, she'll treat all as friend, and be as gracious a guest as if this were a decade ago and she had not yet tasted true bitterness. ]
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Admiring the décor?
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Her lips don't stay pursed in dazed thought for long, and she smiles like this doesn't faze her. But oh does it. She didn't know many talking animals, former people or not. ]
It calls me more to home than this place usually cares to. Do not tell me it is the work of a horse's hooves?
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FOOD
BAR
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So of course, she's ssniffed out the strongest kind, and is cheerfully looking over the room (back against the bar and feet dangling because she's not the tallest woman) as she downs whatever the drink was called. ]
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Everything good here?
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Sure is, this is great.
[ She lifts her jug, to show what she means. ]
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GAMES
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DANCE FLOOR
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Rather than lurking behind ice sculptures or the food table, he'll be standing in the center of the dance floor shortly after arriving, wearing his standard black suit and duster with one minor difference of his tie being gold. He'll most likely be as happy to ignore others as long as they do the same to him, though he's forever aware of who's in his peripheral while watching for Lucrezia and beckoning her over. ]
WALLFLOWER AREA
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He beams at her appearance though, sitting up.]
Well there's the birthday girl! Are you having a good time?