I live for the nights I can't remember with the people I'll never forget.

[indecent_butterfly]

When; Starting Friday night around 10, ending sometime Saturday
Rating; on the safe side R
Characters; Open to all!
Summary; To shake things up and have some fun, or cause trouble as the case may be, someone is throwing a party...
Log;

Sometime Thursday everyone no matter their age (barring the residences of Setsuna Muduo, the angel Michael, and anyone Hatter has been able to determine as friends of the one called Ikki) in the City will have received a notice inviting them to a party on the outer edge of the City.

The address leads to a modest little place with garden and labyrinth that has been decorated in smoke, fog and glow sticks. There is live music thanks to Curt Wild & Time Bomb, food, drinks of the alcoholic and non varieties, along with some more atypical treats (do be careful which pills you mix with which).

The host of the evening, the Master of Ceremonies so to speak, is a quaint thing harlequin painted for those who've yet to meet nem. Do feel free to mix and mingle, the night is quite young and it is a party after all. Just don't forget the overall theme: it's not a real party until everyone's clothes come off. 

Just be care of the maze...there's at least one psychotic vampire on the prowl.

((Pretty much this is a giant open log, feel free to comment either openly or in private closed threads. Also Hatter will be wandering about, if you want nem to tag you please let me know via subject line. Thanks and enjoy!))

Comments

garden // open

[worldofourown]

[He's always drawn to anyone radiating anxiety. The skittish ones make the most amusing prey. Sidling closer however, he recognizes the man. Another of those angel-folk. Smile fixed, he edges closer.]

Playing wallflower?

garden // open

[bedsidemanners]

I don't much care for parties.

[He tugs his lighter out of his pocket, half to light his cigarette and half to inspect his companion, frowning.]

garden // open

[worldofourown]

Oh?

Did someone drag you out here tonight?

[The lighter's brief flicker catches two gold points in Karl's dark eyes. In his ill-tempered moods, he's not one for parties either. But with Saya gone - he needs distractions. The louder and flashier, the better.]

garden // open

[bedsidemanners]

Something like that.

[Noncommittal as usual. He shrugs, taking an idle drag.]

Karl, right?

[... hold on a second there.]

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[worldofourown]

Curious.

Most would leap at the chance for free drinks and drugs.

[...And orgies...]

That's right. [A grin.] Hello, Mr. Raphael.

[Don't worry. He won't bite.]

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[bedsidemanners]

Well, I'd hate to be so predictable.

[This is a little more unsettling than he expected. Something about that smile's reminiscent... but no.]

But if you're so interested in it, maybe you ought to go out there and partake.

garden // open

[worldofourown]

Very true.

Half the City is guilty of predictability, as is.

[Reminiscent of who...?]

I'm taking a break. It's important to pace oneself.

[He's not here for the drugs or sex. More for the delicious prey such venues afford. Pliable. Ripe for the picking. And the labyrinth is ideal for carrying out each kill.]

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[bedsidemanners]

[reminiscent of that blond creep that hit on him]

It's hardly a race, you know.

garden // open

[worldofourown]

[But you were so pretty, Raphael!]

Everything is a race.

If you don't snatch what you want, someone else will beat you to it.

garden // open

[bedsidemanners]

There's too devastating a lack of ladies present for me to put up a fight.

garden // open

[worldofourown]

Hard to tell, if you remain secluded in this corner, good sir.