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[ooc: please go first to the Through the Door thread. Thanks.]

 ETA: As of this thread, all new threads in the masquerade are now after midnight [the links below are now re-linked to after-midnight sub-threads]. React at your leisure.


The ballroom itself is a burst of dazzling light. Hanging from the vaulted ceiling are two gold-wrought chandeliers, both of which glow brightly over the occasion, and tall lanterns shine throughout the room.

 

The grand staircase descends with a flourish and opens onto the main ballroom. A balcony, which providing a clear view of the goings-on below, runs all the way around the edge of the room. It can be reached via any of the four spiral staircases in each corner of the ballroom.

 

Below, the wooden dance floor flickers gently in the light from above, and musicians in the side room play soft, classical music. Meg Giry, the dance mistress for tonight, is on the floor with a microphone in hand.

 

A low, wooden bar in the corner provides hors d’oeuvres and drinks to revelers; small tables for two sprinkle the area.

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-14 10:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
He grins again and looks around. "But this is the best night to be a cliché, isn't it? If you've got the tall and dark part down, the mask takes care of the handsome part rather nicely."

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-14 10:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
"I'll wager that you have quite the imagination," he says.

Arawn is having too much fun, really. And to think he hasn't even had a drop of alcohol yet.

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-14 10:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
"Job requirement, eh?" He grins. "If you didn't intrigue me before, you are definitely intriguing me now."

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-14 10:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
He chuckles. "My attention is not that difficult to attract."

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-14 11:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
"Not unless I have something to concentrate on. Once my attention is caught, it tends to stay where it is."

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-15 12:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
"It's amazing how much in common we have," he says, grinning.

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-15 01:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
He eyes back. "No, not really. Though I have been bitter and jaded at times. But I couldn't sustain that long. You write a song about it and get on with life."

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-15 01:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
He quirks a smile at her. "The Celts have always loved their sad songs," he says quietly.

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-15 02:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
"It can be," he agrees. "And without pain, you cannot know happiness."

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-16 07:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
"Most definitely," he says softly, as the music begins to wind down.

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-16 09:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
"Well, it is good to know the language of sorrow. It's a big part of life."

Re: Dance Floor

Date: 2006-08-17 10:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] annwn-lord.livejournal.com
He laughs. "I don't think it's possible to be fit enough to outrun sorrow."

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