The Mad Hatter (
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tampered2012-06-15 10:48 am
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I live for the nights I can't remember with the people I'll never forget.
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!))
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!))
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[ It isn't sleep he misses. It's the freedom of not having to think. ]
Hunting? [ A chuckle. ] That's the highlight of parties like these, isn't it?
[ And the labyrinth affords ample hiding places. ]
Met the hostess yet?
[ He's sure Aion has. Enjoyable as these parties are for Play, they open equal opportunities for Business. ]
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And yet, people knowingly flock to such events. One has to wonder. [Humans.]
Yeah. [He softly sighed.] Quite the character, don't you agree? [He took a sip of his drink.]
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[ It's one fell swoop, or nothing, for Karl. ]
Who can blame them? So little excitement - or danger to spice up their lives.
[ Pitiful things. ]
One of the more interesting so far. [ Tone dropping. ] Apparently she's thrown the party as part of a challenge with Lord Rido.
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Oh?
[He raised a brow to hearing the last. The Pure Blood. Keeping himself busy as always.]
What kind of challenge? [Pulling his lips up in amusement to hearing this.]
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A wager. With a reward to be decided afterward. I wasn't given further details.
[ A shrug. ]
Knowing Rido, the reward involves blood-drinking. Or enslavement.
[ He's gotten a good feel of how the despotic Pureblood's mind works. ]
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I see. [He smiled.] Sounds about right. [He paused to give it more thought.]
A challenge, hm? This evening may prove more interesting than I had anticipated.
[Hatter would be a good competition for him.]
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My money's on Hatter, personally.
It would be amusing to see Lord Rido brought down a notch or two.
[ Toppled off his high-horse, he'd be less insufferable. More willing to accept Karl as an 'ally' again. ]
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[He lightly teased and then mused to the thought of Karl having a hand in the matter somehow. He knew of what Rido was capable of but Hatter on the other hand not quite as much... hm. The demon had to wonder.]
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I've lost one wager to Hatter already.
[ He had no hand in the bet between Hatter and Rido. Had spent most of that time, throwing a wild fit over Saya's departure from the City. ]
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[He raised a brow in curiosity to what kind of wager it was. The more one knows the better.]
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Nothing serious.
Solomon and I swapped bodies last weekend. Dear brother kicked up such a fuss, you'd think he'd lost an arm.
I made a wager with Hatter. To see if he could land himself a date. Even with the seeming impediment of wearing my form.
[ Long story short, Karl lost. Bodyswapped or no, Solomon was smooth as ever. ]
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Ah, right. Well, I'm certain there were confusion all around. You are a bit more social than your dear brother.
[He gave a light snicker to his misfortune. A simple bet and nothing more it seemed. Ah, well. He couldn't expect to find something juicy that soon he supposed.]
And, what was your bet? Money? Service?
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[ He has to laugh again. Back home, Karl was the reclusive one - unless in one of his manic moods. Solomon was the social butterfly. ]
Is that what Solomon does here? Keep to himself?
[ He knows Big Brother has shifted allegiances. Sworn himself to Saya. Has it really affected his behavior - that much? ]
Service. The fun kind.
[ Pleasure or havoc. He hopes Hatter's idea of both isn't rearranging the mansion's furniture. ]
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[He honestly spoke with a shrug.]
Then it's a push. [Neither side lost anything for that matter.]
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Well, I prefer to have fun. Rather than endure the alternative.
[ Bad enough being suicidal, without being suicidally bored. And Karl was always the straightforward one. Brazen. ]
Precisely.
So long as she doesn't make me don a butler's outfit. Or a maid's.
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[Oh, the thought of it.]
It would make the lines clearer and suit the condition.
[Aion teased to make him think he'll possibly plant the idea on Hatter.]
Either way, the night is young. Let us go enjoy it, hm?
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[ But no kinky costumes outside the bedroom, tyvm. ]
That's what we're here for.
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I assume it'll be a late night then? Just remember to re-lock the gates when you return.
[Unlike the zombie vampire, he needed his sleep.]
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I promise not to stay too long past curfew~
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