norea: (unpinned ∞ they don't feel the world)
hasibe ozcelik | norea ([personal profile] norea) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2011-12-24 03:15 am

005; CLOSED. and darling, i saw it all.

Who: The present anti-CL team.
What: Meeting to discuss.
Where: Lost Society, in the library.
When: Misdi, around midnight.
Notes: plotsss. I'll have three comment sections: one for Rhade showing up early, one for the collective group (we'll have to sort out orders since there are quite a few characters), and one for separate character interactions (one on one or whatever y'all prefer). AND... we will have to copypaste in our tags from LJ, soooo.
Warnings: idk yet.


The spell that Hasibe has worked over Lost Society means that no one is going to remember they were there; service will be a bit spotty, as a result, and the waiters on hand will seem peculiarly disinterested in whomever shows up, only providing them with drinks and necessities when deliberately prodded, but that's an aspect of the magic. She partially chose this location because it's easy to find a secluded area there, and in this case, she finds a table in the library, shrugging off her white coat to rest it on the back of her chair. She is dressed in a sleek, high-collared dark-green dress that is not too flashy, in order to keep with the discretion of the venue.

The other reason she chose this place is that they don't care if you smoke indoors. So that's what she's doing, rose-flavored Black Devil cigarette in hand, sitting back in her chair as she exhales smoke toward the ceiling. She has a couple books open on the table in front of her, and nothing in the way of food, but she does have a drink. Priorities.
cerebral: (⊗ the shows we perform)

[personal profile] cerebral 2011-12-28 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Charles doesn't intend to make himself too comfortable, but he does give a quick tap to Erik's arm to show him that he's headed to the bar. He manages to get someone's attention long enough to order a Scotch, although it's not to drink so much as have something he can idle over that serves to make him look more at place in their surroundings.

On returning, he takes a cursory sip while giving Erik a glance that more or less conveys well, it was your invite. After you, sir.