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tampered2008-01-26 02:33 pm
Log: Ongoing
When; Jan. 26 (night)
Rating; PG?
Characters; Open
Summary; The Inauguration Affair for the Co-Wardens blasts off with a sabering of the champagne.
Log;
[ooc: Open log for any chars who wish to attend, label threads as you wish as necessary. Let's try to keep physical confrontations at a minimum since the Police Force and Palace Staff will be providing security. Food and drink and entertainment provided! The announcement says midnight but obviously interaction can extend beyond that (backlogged, forelogged, and inbetween ♥)]
Rating; PG?
Characters; Open
Summary; The Inauguration Affair for the Co-Wardens blasts off with a sabering of the champagne.
Log;
[ooc: Open log for any chars who wish to attend, label threads as you wish as necessary. Let's try to keep physical confrontations at a minimum since the Police Force and Palace Staff will be providing security. Food and drink and entertainment provided! The announcement says midnight but obviously interaction can extend beyond that (backlogged, forelogged, and inbetween ♥)]

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Charming called her name from a short distance, blue eyes squinting at first to make sure this woman was indeed the one he'd met on the network.
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"It's my pleasure," he nodded, releasing her hand carefully.
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"The pleasure's all mine." She said, voice light and airy, just a trifle too airy. She made eye contact to drive in her point. Her voice dropped to a murmur. "Somehow, I doubt you helped me for no reason. I'll be needing an explanation someday soon."
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Most everyone at the party could agree; Prince Charming presented himself as an aloof socialite in privileged political standing.
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He was going to be a tough nut to crack. But then, she would have been disappointed if he hadn't been. She was going to have to put much more effort into this. Much more delicate effort.
"Mm, I feel the same way," she replied, striving to match his tone, her voice lifting a little in volume. Not enough to broadcast their conversation, of course not, but enough that she no longer seemed like she was trying to avoid eavesdroppers. She lifted her champagne glass, perhaps in a type of salute, before taking a sip. "Well, it was a pleasure meeting you."
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"The feeling is mutual... And if I don't see you again before the night is over," said the prince, bowing at the waist like a well-trained gentleman, "I do wish you a wonderful evening."