May. 18th, 2010

[info]verrecolere

Cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it

Who: Delia and OPEN
Where: Circean Delight
When: 9:24 PM
What: Costume Ball

As a promise to herself (and because her father pretty much said she had to) Delia was currently dressed up and standing around Circean Delight, a drink clutched tightly in her hand. This must have been her third gin and tonic, because everything was beginning to feel lighter and she had the sudden urge to actually talk to someone. Delia was no wallflower by any means but since she didn't really want to be here, dressed as catwoman no less, it was surprising then that she was starting to feel social.

Definitely the drink, she thought as she downed it and made her way to the bar. The only way she was going to get through this night (and she had to stay the night, another order), was with copious amounts of alcohol, Delia just hoped she didn't run into Danny. "Gin and tonic, please." Placing the empty glass down, she waited for a fresh one and when it was placed in front of her, Delia was determined to sip this one.
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