open log :: time made me soft around the edges

[synergismus]

Who: Everyone.
What: The Harvest Festival!
Where: Howl Barrow outdoor park
When: Through the weekend.
Notes: The companion OOC post for this log is here if you have any questions or concerns!
Warnings: Please give me a head's up if a thread contains something that should be edited into this section.

Locations: COSTUME PARTY, COSTUME PARTY - VIP, MARKET STREET, CARNIVAL GAMES, THE PARK.

Comments

[deservesadaisy]

"Well, come along if you like, it's not a mystery." He makes his way over to one of the dart games, a row of giant stuffed... well, they could be pandas, if you'd only heard of pandas and never seen one - along the back of the booth.

"I used to beat Mitchell at darts, back home, now and then," he commented, offhand, and he paid his coins to play.

And what are carnival games for, if not showing off for your date a little.

[rhinemaid]

“I don't fail to notice that you only tell me about this once he isn't around to disagree,” she observes, following him to stand a little ways back, where she's not going to accidentally take an elbow while he's demonstrating the might of the modern vampire vs a probably rigged carnival game. “I suppose that's just happy coincidence?”

[deservesadaisy]

"If I was going to lie to you about Mitchell, I'd aim a bit higher than his skill at darts," Ivan said, dry but smiling. "Still, darts in a pub and darts in a game are different things."

Mainly in that at the former, you just want to win outright. At a game one wants to put on a bit of a show. He buys his first set of darts, and the first throw is close, but not quite on target. He makes a small show, without over-exaggerating of concentrating before throwing the second. A little better, but still not quite.