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#007 The Roaring Twenties

[It's that time of the month again! The Host Club is once more opening its doors for business, this time with a couple of new additions and a couple of losses... The ballroom has been completely transformed into a 1920s style speakeasy.
A few hosts are serving behind the bar, namely Allen, Maladict and Cole, all of them dressed in this bartender outfit. The rest of the hosts are dotted around the room dressed in this attractive outfit, complete with the hat. There are two notable exceptions to this - one of which is Haruhi, who is dressed in a flapper dress, and Tamaki who is dressed in a white suit.
There are tables for playing poker, chips provided, as well as three American Pool tables to have a go on. By the door, there are racks of dresses and suits in 1920s style, in case any of the guests wish to take part in the theme themselves - manning the racks is Delta, instructed to persuade the guests to take part and compliment them on their new look.
Come on and all and enjoy the club!]
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(Aradia is who. 0m0)
So yeah smiling and waving and stuff.]
Feferi! Over here!
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So you do.
And just...drift away but try and look as inconspicuous as possible while doing so.]
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tackleglomp the hell out of herwell no but pap her on the shoulder anyway.]Feferi! Didn't you hear me?
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OKAY.
Eridan will take a moment to try and remember why all other attempts at faking this have failed.
Don't curse, sea puns...less scowling. That was the gist of it.
He's probably gonna fail at it anyway.]
What? Oh, hey Ara...dia, no, I mustn't have heard you over all this fu-...uh, commotion an' sh-...stuff.
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so he'll slip up for sure]
The blonde guy is really...intrusive. In an annoying as f...just...really annoying.