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notthatlily ([info]notthatlily) wrote in [info]20somethings,
@ 2022-06-23 15:52:00

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Entry tags:c: etta russell, c: lily luna potter, d: 2028 06, ~ complete, Ω: rp

RP: An Unsupervised Night at Carnival
Who: Lily + Etta
What: Lily tries a traditional approach
When: 6/23/2028
Where: Carnival
Warnings: Sexual Topics (Hinted at)
Completion Status: Ongoing Complete

"At least it's not just a bar." Lily told herself as she walked passed the bouncer into Carnival. The club was as packed as it had been the night of Molly's party and if she was honest the thought of Gavin and Rose still needled at her. She tried not to look at the VIP lounge where they had all set instead scanning the bar area for any wizard that looked to be here alone. There were a few, but they all looked much older than her, adults taking in the Thursday Happy Hour Specials. Ordering herself a tonic water and lime, Lily thanked the bartender and began hovering around the dance floor.


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[info]funeral_bell
2022-08-05 10:25 pm UTC (link)
Etta couldn't help but grin at the sudden determination from Lily, but sighed and looked at her drink. It was distinctly not safe to take it on the dancefloor. She took several large swallows from her bottle and put it back on the bar. She waved a hand at the passing bartender to let them know she was done.

"Dance it is," she affirmed and stepped towards the dance floor with determination. Her hips were already starting to automatically sway with her movement. She was feeling good and dancing always felt good for her soul. Maybe after a while Lily would open up so more. Or maybe she wouldn't. Etta wasn't fussy. Just aiming for a good time.

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