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vatheon2012-09-14 03:03 pm
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Overflow for Masq. Ball
Who: Absolutely everyone
What: Masquerade~!
Where: The Golden Victory Club
When: Night of Saturday the 8th
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Open like the club's doors~
All day the Golden Victory club had been closed, the only people allowed in being the workers and helpers who were setting it up for the night's big event. Finally, at seven, the lights all turn on and the main doors open.
Leading up to the main doors is a red carpet walkway that will lead right into the main room. There, the usual club room is well illuminated with it's large bar at the back wall with plenty of drinks available for everyone. Along the walls, the club's chairs and some new loveseats are placed for anyone who would rather sit and socialize than stand or dance.
At the back, on either side of the large room, there are food tables with a wide selection, certain to please everyone. Along with these food tables are separate dessert tables. On their own table, there are three, large, cakes that anyone is welcome to dig into. (Although, they're just so pretty!)
In a few, strategic, locations there can be found baskets of masks just in case anyone needs one or wants to try and get one on a stubborn friend.
Lighthearted ball music and slow, peaceful songs lend to the atmosphere; loud enough to be heard and danced to, but soft enough that conversation is possible.
The hosts themselves, along with the staff of Temptationis Clementiae, are already there and in costume, as if welcoming their guests in for the festivities.
[OOC: Feel free to just make an initial comment with a link to the thread you're continuing here and then thread on your merry way~]
What: Masquerade~!
Where: The Golden Victory Club
When: Night of Saturday the 8th
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Open like the club's doors~
All day the Golden Victory club had been closed, the only people allowed in being the workers and helpers who were setting it up for the night's big event. Finally, at seven, the lights all turn on and the main doors open.
Leading up to the main doors is a red carpet walkway that will lead right into the main room. There, the usual club room is well illuminated with it's large bar at the back wall with plenty of drinks available for everyone. Along the walls, the club's chairs and some new loveseats are placed for anyone who would rather sit and socialize than stand or dance.
At the back, on either side of the large room, there are food tables with a wide selection, certain to please everyone. Along with these food tables are separate dessert tables. On their own table, there are three, large, cakes that anyone is welcome to dig into. (Although, they're just so pretty!)
In a few, strategic, locations there can be found baskets of masks just in case anyone needs one or wants to try and get one on a stubborn friend.
Lighthearted ball music and slow, peaceful songs lend to the atmosphere; loud enough to be heard and danced to, but soft enough that conversation is possible.
The hosts themselves, along with the staff of Temptationis Clementiae, are already there and in costume, as if welcoming their guests in for the festivities.
[OOC: Feel free to just make an initial comment with a link to the thread you're continuing here and then thread on your merry way~]
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I wouldn't even know what to write about.
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I think I can do that.
[It might even be the final push he needs to venture outside of the apartment for more than a few minutes at a time. You always seem to have the best advice. He's really starting to see you like another big brother.]
Do you still practice archery?
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I do. Would you like to see my bow?
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I would... But you don't have it with you now, do you?
[It's the only reason he can figure that Darkleer would offer to show him now, of a times, as impossible as that seems.]
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[A sylladex is a handy thing to have! As he holds out one hand, the aforementioned bow suddenly appears there. It's no weak thing of simple string and metal. It's a slick creation of light metal, distinctly alien in design and with subtle designs carved into the metal. It's a longbow for someone of his size, making it rather impressive.]
I made it myself.
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It must be very important to you. How do you hide it like that?
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[The bow disappears again, only this time, near Darkleer's head, a small kind of card appears. The bow is visible inside of it, and the words beneath it are written in clean print: Archermedes, Bowkind]
There are two parts to a sylladex. The captchalogue deck keeps most items inside of it, but the strife deck is where weapons are stored.
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That's really neat. Does everyone from Alternia have a sylladex?
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[His card for Archermedes is dismissed, and a different card appears, another color than it. There's a picture for a moment before the card turns completely black with a math equation in white going across it.]
We do that with fetch modi. They decide how our sylladex is managed. If I want to retrieve something from my deck, I have to solve a math problem of sorts. that's how my fetch modus works.
[It's rather nice explaining patiently like this. It feels different than the talks he's had before with people in this bubble.]
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[Fai peers at this new card and wonders if he can figure out the answer to the problem displayed on it.]
What happens if you can't solve the math problem?
[He would be quite happy to know that he's not the only one finding this conversation a pleasant one. Then again, he figures that if the troll didn't they'd have moved onto some other topic by now.]
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[It's a rather complicated one! Darkleer likes to challenge himself, after all, and his main hobbies do include robotics...]
I get a few tries to get the answer correct. If I don't, after a few tries, my modus locks me out from getting that particular item. All the more reason to get it right, hm?
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[It's a struggle to keep up with all these new words and concepts but you won't see him complaining. That math problem however is just downright intimidating- another reminder that Darkleer has to be really smart. Fai smiles a little wider, his tone like a giggle when he responds.]
That is a pretty good reason.
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[Darn. That tone might pull something at his bloodpusher. It's not often he makes people laugh, even Gamzee and Equius.]
Very much so. Having a bit of difficulty solving it?
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Mission accomplished.It's one of the first times he's felt like laughing since he arrived in Vatheon. In some ways it's easier for him to be more frank around Darkleer than his twin. Perhaps Fai was less afraid of bringing up something the troll didn't want to talk about. Or because if he did, the boy wouldn't be able to read his emotions as easily as he could Yuui's.]It's definitely harder than anything I've seen before. Could you answer most of the questions when you first started using it?
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[This is an important question- if he can make a sylladex Fai will most certainly be asking for one later. It seems a very handy thing to have, especially once he starts raiding the library.]
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[It's hard to miss that interest.]
Would you like one, then?
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Um, if it's not too much trouble... yes, please.
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[Because he figures Darkleer can come up with way better ideas than he can.]
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[He nods again, smiling up at the troll. Slowly Fai is growing more accustomed to all these acts of generosity from others, namely Darkleer and Johnny. If anything his appreciation for each of them is greater for how uncommon they used to be to him. And now he's got a sylladex to look forward to playing with.]
Thank you.
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