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multiversallogs2011-12-22 05:20 pm
baedalites) wrote in multiversallogs2011-12-22 05:20 pm
Entry tags:
- @ mog hill,
- @ mog hill: apache,
- alexia swiftdawn,
- anna demirovna,
- hasibe ozcelik,
- hellboy,
- ilde decima,
- ivan,
- james t. kirk,
- john allerdyce,
- jones,
- kalinda sharma,
- megan gwynn,
- rachel conway,
- steve rogers,
- } alan shore,
- } angela montenegro,
- } billy kaplan,
- } fauxlivia dunham,
- } gaheris rhade,
- } hermione granger,
- } hilmi moran,
- } jay nagai,
- } kate bishop,
- } katherine pierce,
- } martha jones,
- } mozenrath,
- } njoki rainmaker,
- } rex lewis,
- } sebastian lemat,
- } severus snape β,
- } shawn spencer,
- } tadhg maceibhir,
- } teddy altman,
- } tim drake-wayne,
- } tommy shepherd
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.
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Well, Kate can't say she's a party animal herself, but even she wouldn't bring a book to a party. She'll mingle, eat, and mingle some more even with people she doesn't know and leave before getting up the nerve to bring a book. She's outside doing just the socializing she planned on doing before she spots Hermione tucked in a corner, text in hand.
She slides in next to the other girl, sneaking a peek at the page and greets her with a laugh. "Geez, Penelope. I knew you were interested in the city, but even the place itself is taking a break today."
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There's little reason to keep up that particular charade anymore- she's already dropped it with certain people- but there's a degree of awkwardness in trying to explain that her name isn't really what she said it was.
She smiles up at Kate nonetheless, a little sheepishly, and closes over her book. "Oh, er- I'm taking a break from taking a break, put it that way. Probably not very social, I know. Enjoying the party?"
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Kate nods and slowly takes the book from Hermione's grip, killing any temptation she might get to go back to reading. "It's nice. Not too fancy or stuffy. I would ask the same about you, but I have my answer already."
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Because it's overly solitary and possibly quite rude. She's not stupid; that answer is very much obvious to her when she thinks it out logically.
"Er," she says, moving on, from one uncomfortable topic to the next. "Anyway, Kate, I've...sort of got a confession to make." Best to nip the deceit in the bud, right?
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Kate's expression changes from a smirk to curiosity at Hermione's words. A confession? Of what? "What? You have another book in your purse?"