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paxnarrator ([info]paxnarrator) wrote in [info]paxletalelogs,
@ 2010-10-31 00:00:00

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Entry tags:amun, aphrodite, ares, changing woman, coyote, eris, harmonia, jormungandr, mania, min, morrigan, mut, osiris, raijin, raven, sigyn, tlazolteotl, urdr, veles

Who: OPEN
What: Pax Letale Halloween Bash 2010!
Where: The Empty Grave
When: 6:30-9 p.m.
Warnings: Likely any and all. Enter at your own risk.
Notes: This is the party post for all Pax residents and guests in attendance, right up to the moment of transformation. Use your subject line to denote your character's location (i.e. 'By the door,' 'at the bar,' 'on the dance floor,' 'in a coat closet.')

The air in Pax Letale crackled with possibility all day Sunday. All week, excited chatter had filled the hallway and the forums; costumes had been carried in and out; speculation on what the party would entail were whispered. By Sunday, the energy surrounding the event held so much promise that it hardly seemed like just a Halloween party anymore; it was something more, and that sense was nearly kinetic.

The main ballroom in the haunted mansion that was The Empty Grave was expansive, but guests had already begun to arrive. When they entered, they found lush opulence withered and faded; grandeur, but with an eerie pall over it. It was perfect for Halloween - dark, ghostly, with a twisted Victorian edge to it. The bar was fully stocked, trays of h'ors d'oeuvres passed around and more substantial fare offered on ornate platters along one wall. A DJ was already spinning a mix of music that somehow managed to fit the theme and appeal to the eclectic demographic he was serving, and attractive (if ghastly) characters added flavor to the already colorful room.

The night had begun.



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Re: Hiding by the food - OTA
[info]sweetwaterkill
2010-11-05 03:43 am UTC (link)
Dorcas just shook her head a little. Yeah, no, that wasn't going to happen. She needed this job; needed whatever kindness he could provide or else she'd be living in some poor house totally useless. "I'll stop whining when you stop being a bitch and can give good advice." Was that an oh snap moment? She didn't know. She hoped it was. Taking a handful of what appeared to be cheap, shitty candy, she started away from the food table and towards a little table in a corner that seemed to be quite unoccupied. Hopefully Charlie would go for the bar instead of following her.

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Re: Hiding by the food - OTA
[info]eristic
2010-11-05 04:48 am UTC (link)
Charlie rolled her eyes, now fully annoyed with Dorcas' attitude. A moment ago it proved amusing enough, but it had worn thin. Inwardly, she was surprised at the comments the pink-haired woman had suddenly had the balls to bring up - but Charlie wasn't good at being anything other than a bitch, so there was no help in that department. Hell, no one ever asked for her advice before anyway, and it wasn't something she was used to or good at.

So instead of replying, Charlie stalked off to the bar, intent on carrying on a conversation with a vodka or whiskey bottle, something that would certainly prove more mind-numbing than anything else at this forsaken party.

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