Log: Ongoing

[cocksmanship.livejournal.com]

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 ♥)]

Comments

[under-secretary.livejournal.com]

Styles watched her move through the crowd. Just get it over with.

"Blake." He said with a nod when she approached. "Settling in?"

[not-alaska.livejournal.com]

"Styles," she acknowledged, granting him a wry smile. "A party like this is enough to make a girl feel at home."

See? She could be nice. No mentions of drug overdoses in autopsy reports or plans to incite a nuclear war. Just safe smalltalk, albeit frosty smalltalk.

[under-secretary.livejournal.com]

He hated the FBI agent. Maybe hate was a strong word. Sincerely disliked might have been better. "I'm surprised. I didn't know they made you attend banquets." Styles sipped his cider and nodded. An insult or a compliment? With him, it was likely to be both.

[not-alaska.livejournal.com]

Despised was probably the best word from where George was standing, but there might have been a little pity mixed in there too. She might have wished him dead a few times in the past, but that didn't mean she had been pleased to see his corpse.

"You can only refuse so many invitations before being rude."

For that comment George entertained herself with the thought of "tripping" and spilling her drink on his silk tie, but the only outward sign was a tightening of her smile. She was more likely to assume the worst of Mr. Styles.