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Line of Fire Mods ([info]lineof_firemods) wrote in [info]lineof_fire_rpg,
@ 2008-01-15 12:05:00

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Who EVERYONE!
What: Charity Event; Live Auction!
When: Starting @ 6pm
Where: Boston Harbor Hotel
Open? Yes!

The Boston Harbor Hotel had grown in reputation over the last few years, and had easily become a popular spot to host lavish parties, ones that looked out over the Boston Harbor. Another reputation the hotel had garnered for itself was its work with charity organizations. Parties generally coincided with reputable charities, and often joined with such establishments as the Boston Medical Center or the Police Department.

Tonight's event was celebrating the ten year anniversary of the hotel's first unveiling in Boston. The elite of the city were invited to dine and dance in the biggest ballroom the hotel had to offer. But in a town with rivaling mob families, it's only a matter of time before civility runs out.


[[ooc: auction will be announced later if that is indeed what y'all want to do!]]

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[info]ex_croix277
2008-01-19 12:06 am UTC (link)
Getting into the event had been simple enough, a few strings pulled by his supervisors; a number of dollars put in as a donation under his name; everything down to grabbing something for him to wear. Parties? Not his thing. Not even the lavish ones. He kept to the more low-key, maybe a few drinks amongst friends; Not a charity dinner with a fancy dress code and too many unfamiliar faces for anyone to be comfortable in.

Christian stepped into the hall, bright blue eyes already glancing around from person to people - Not as if he was looking for someone, but simply scanning the room to see if there were a few familiar faces he could point out; Known if only for FBI files and candid captures from former investigations. This night, however, wasn't to start weeding out information; Just a first encounter and maybe have a little fun in the process.

He gave a few friendly nods as he passed through the room, heading straight for the bar and potentially something a little more appealing to his palate than champagne.

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Christian want a Connelly "friend"?!
[info]blacksheepbaby
2008-01-22 12:09 am UTC (link)
Lonn wasn't going to go. Had talked himself out of it. But when the offhanded thought that the Italians may be making one claim or another at the event fluttered through his head, he made the decision that he had to go. And after the festivities of Halloween, he was obligated to defend his territory and family. Right?

Right.

After digging through his closet for what seemed like hours, he found his black suit and powder blue shirt, nixing the matching tie as he just didn't feel like getting that spiffied up. Actually taming his hair, he left his apartment and made his way down to the Boston Harbor Hotel. Being who he was, he really didn't have to present an entrance ticket, but he did, and took a sweeping glance around the open ballroom. Blue eyes didn't immediately spot anyone that he was chomping at the bits to speak with, nor did they spot anyone that he was itching to pick a fight with. Yet.

So he stuffed his hands into the pockets of his slacks and made his way over to the bar. His upper lip curled for the briefest of moments when he realized there weren't any open seats that he wouldn't have to bump elbows with. Oh well. Might as well be personable. He was out and about, after all. "You mind?" he asked, pointing to the seat, a friendly smile plastered on his face. The stranger seemed safe enough.

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[info]ex_croix277
2008-01-23 02:41 am UTC (link)
The tender had already taken his order, Christian settling down in his seat although he wasn't sure for how long given there was still plenty of the evening to go - people to mingle with, maybe throw in a dance or two, have some fun while getting a feel for what was going on in Boston and how high tensions could've been. His attention turned over to whoever it was that had spoke - breaking him from his train of thought - as his eyes dropping to the empty seat next to him as he let two and two click in his head.

"Not a problem. Go right ahead." Christian replied as he shook his head slightly, even shifting over that slight bit to give him a little more elbow room. He wasn't even sure how many people would be showing up to the event, but from the looks of it, it was going to be one hell of an evening if something was to happen. Wasn't like these were the most cooperative groups - the Italians and the Irish; stuck in one big room where God knows what to happen.

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