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[threadthefire.livejournal.com]

WHO: threadthefire and EVERYONE!!
WHERE: passionné (along with cafe satiné and salon lustré, of course)
WHEN: Saturday evening.
WARNINGS: Not a one, unless Finnick decides to strip. Then it’s anybody’s guess.

It’s opening night at passionné and everyone’s invited. There are models wearing Cinna’s latest fashions mingling amidst the guests, answering any questions the attendees may have about the gowns and suits they’re wearing. Pastries and hand-made drinks from cafe satiné are being passed around as are flutes of champagne and glasses of wine from a local source. Music, played live by local musicians, fills the air as guests wander the boutique and look at Cinna’s wares in the intimate spaces.

And should anyone be so moved, they’re currently taking appointments for consultations, fittings and commissions in the salon area.

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[sings4dragons.livejournal.com]

While her fingers don't stumble, he does take her by surprise. A quick intake of breath might not be noticed by anyone else thanks to the music in the room, but the way she cuts her eyes to him can't be missed. Smiling, she bows her head in silent appreciation of the compliment but takes the extra couple of minutes to finish the song. As soon as her fingers still, she turns to peer up at him, still smiling.

"Do you like it? Cinna designed it for me for tonight."

[trapdoor-spider.livejournal.com]

"It's lovely. It shows off your neck quite beautifully." And that's clearly the most important part to be shown. "I do expect a dance later when you've fulfilled your playing duties."

[sings4dragons.livejournal.com]

"The rest of me isn't too bad either."

Her voice is droll, but warm as she glances over at someone approaching. It takes just a moment to see that they've come over to compliment her playing and she thanks them graciously before looking back up at Myrnin.

"I believe I can save you one."

[trapdoor-spider.livejournal.com]

"The rest of you is exquisite as always. I just happen to be particularly biased."

He watches, amused when she's complimented, manages to snag another glass of champagne that he passes to her when her attention comes back to him.

"Just one? I might be crushed."