MASQUERADE PARTY

[masqueradeparty]

[the day of the party has arrived!

right around dinnertime, fairies will try to round up every single character and gesture, lead, or pull them towards the courtyard. there, the miniature castle has finally been completed! there are fairy lights and beautiful singing all around you, and it looks like there's some kind of a party going on in the castle, but...

...but it's still so tiny. how could you possibly get in there? it would be hard just to get your hand through the front door!

but the fairies will persist, and as soon as a character steps into the fairy ring...

they find themselves in the ballroom.

this post has been forward-dated to tonight, of course, so mingle in the comment sections and have a fun time with the different rooms.]

SECTION LINKS FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE:
• The Ballroom
• Side Rooms
• The Garden
• The Altar

Comments

[molotov]

You just put the hair stuff on your hands and run them back! What do you use that it would be impractical?

[assassino]

Lard.

[molotov]

[She shakes her head and scrunches her nose.] Ew! Ezio. Nyet, no. Hair wax. Use hair wax. Wish for it.

[assassino]

Wouldn't wax tear the hair?

[molotov]

Hair wax, it's special for the hair.

[assassino]

Well, I will consider it. Or ask Stephanie to show me.

But I like my hair as it is.

[molotov]

I won't stop you from having ugly hair.

[assassino]

I'm sure everyone else likes my hair.

[molotov]

Who told you that? They were lying. You look like a child who went too long between haircuts.

[assassino]

Stephanie and Lucrezia do, and they touch and play with it often.

[molotov]

So they think of you as a little girl, like them.

[assassino]

No.

[molotov]

Da, yes! Do you know who plays with each other's hair? Little girls. I do not play with my husband's hair.

[assassino]

You know what? I think it is time for you to go to bed.

[molotov]

You don't get to decide that!

[She is really close to passing out, though. She's a little wobbly just sitting there.]

[assassino]

[Yes he does because... he is nowhere near as drunk as she is, and he's going to scoop her up and put her over his shoulder :')]

[molotov]

[Molotov doesn't bother fighting this, because she's just way too drunk and tired. Instead, she just closes her eye for a moment and rests her head against him.]

Where are you even taking me...

[assassino]

[Pause. He does not know. But he'll pretend he does.]

To the exit.

[molotov]

Don't... don't leave me outside...

[She might be in that weird place between awake and dozing.]

[assassino]

Of course not, I would never leave you outside. There are bears out here!

[molotov]

You might... you might forget.

[assassino]

Forget about you? Never! You think too little of me, belladonna.

[molotov]

You could get distracted...

[She actually dozes off for a second before jolting back awake.]

Distracted by another woman.

[assassino]

[Amused]

With you draped over me? Of course not.

[molotov]

[She mumbles something sleepy and unintelligible, but also pats his back for emphasis. What could this mean? Who knows.]