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baedalites ([personal profile] baedalites) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2011-12-22 05:20 pm

Bite they little heads off! Nibble on they tiny feet!

Who: EVERYONE.
What: Catenrat party.
Where: The Apache and surrounding environs.
When: Givdi the 22nd of Toidaren
Notes: The topic threads are just suggestions; if you've got somewhere else that your characters simply must be, make your own thread. When your characters are ready to leave, they'll be given a little wooden cheese, a glass fish, and a voucher for a big basket of snacks.
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. Above the doorway and wound through a few of the sets of antlers some enterprising soul has placed a garland decorated with little blue and green fish.
hearditbothways: (OK THEN)

[personal profile] hearditbothways 2011-12-24 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Shawn is actually having a great time, considering. It's good to see so many people of the city in one place. He collects impressions and tries to gather information as he strolls around, randomly flirting and chatting up people.

There are some who are definitely not human, which throws him for a loop, but so far they haven't tried to kill him so he can deal with that. He can think of this as a costume party for now. Or a convention. A costume convention even! That works.

It will at least keep him from pointing his finger and yelling out obvious mutations.

For now.

[personal profile] swiftdawn 2011-12-29 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, a familiar face!

"Hello, Fair Shawn!" she says, sidling up. "I figure you must've been doing all right so far, since you haven't had to cash in the get-out-of-trouble-free card, amirite?"
hearditbothways: (embrace the deception)

[personal profile] hearditbothways 2011-12-29 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
Shawn's face light up - doubly so at the nickname - and he meets Alexia with a grin. "Look who's here! And by that exclamation I am not addressing myself but you."

His eyes stop briefly at her ears with a mixture of amusement, curiosity and impressed awe. "It's a special card. I will hold on to it for as long as I can."