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[baedalites]

Who: EVERYONE.
What: Swap meet.
Where: The Apache and surrounding environs.
When: Sukkardi the 14th of Haneden
Notes:

• Swap Meet Spreadsheet: Pre-chosen swaps are green. Assigned are blue. There were a few characters that were selected more than once, so objects were assigned on a first-come first-serve basis. If you have any issues or concerns, please do not hesitate to contact the mod team.
• For objects that might not be immediately apparent as belonging to their owners, there may be a picture or name attached, or players are welcome to have their characters ~just know~ it's for them. Drr drr drr, bb.
• Party post nights are a great time to come join the chatroom.
• The topic threads are just suggestions; if you've got somewhere else that your characters simply must be, make your own thread.

Warnings: None yet. Please put warnings up on individual threads.

The Apache is much the same as it always is: dimly lit, with the jukebox playing in the background, and the bartender serving whatever's on tap.

Comments

[seeyaduke]

"Not from a child's grab bag. I know my stuff. This is the real deal." Ana watched Cindy for a moment, and then she shrugged and looked around, keeping her voice low. "It's the reason I didn't dump it on the table. I didn't want someone to walk away with it and the gods being pissed off at me. I've got enough to deal with."

Also, there was the whole thing about having a diamond tiara around if someone didn't claim it.

After a moment, Ana reached into the bag and lifted the tiara carefully, holding it in a way that said that revered the expensiveness of it. Diamonds were a girl's best friend as the song went, and Ana loved them. "See?"

[fuckyouboots]

Well, Cindy loves those particular diamonds even more, so Ana better not have gotten too attached to them. She continues drinking, even going as far as to pull out a cigarette, lighting the end before eying the crown.

"I see and I want it because it's mine." She's not going to offer any explanations of the why or hows. No, Cindy is just going to demand what's hers and Ana can think whatever she wants. Fuck this shit.

[seeyaduke]

For a moment, Ana looked as if she was going to protest, but then her brain started to put several things together at once, pieces locking into the frame of what Cindy had said. Cindy... which was rather close to Cinderella. And then there was the whole bit about the gods being pissed off. If someone was going to deal with divine retribution, then it was always better not to be that person.

"Alrighty." The word was said quickly and with a little shrug. "Who am I to get in your way, Cinderella?" The tiara was offered quickly with a little grin.

[fuckyouboots]

"That's not my name," she replies flatly, not quite wanting to show her true emotions, as she takes the tiara in between her index finger and thumb. Nothing irritates her more than a Mundy throwing her name around. Actually, scratch that. Nothing irritaties her more than somebody knowing who she is and Cindy not having a say in it. "It was a gift with a private joke."

Perhaps she protest too much, but Cindy thinks she's protesting just enough to be believable.

[seeyaduke]

Ana believed her. She'd probably be pissed if people were calling her 'Cinderella' just because she was named 'Cindy.' Must have been a pain in the ass. "Did you punch the person who gave it to you?"