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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: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 07:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
Kaye plucks the grape from the air with relative ease. One would think she was born to be circus performer though she has never before done such a thing.

Nimble pixie fingers, suddenly there are two, one after another shooting in Shalla's direction.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
Oh, see, now it's on.

Shalla deflects one and catches the other, but she smushes it accidentally. Ew.

Clearly this means she should throw the grape mush back at the ladyfool.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 08:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
:O! Deftly dodged. Kaye finally laughs, a high sweet sound with a hint of fae in it. Tonight everything is odd.

Magic will weave, they say.

"Lady." Swings a slender bow again, applauding her technique.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 08:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
Back to the dignified posture. Shalla nods, acknowledging the compliment and offering her own.

"And what should I call my attacker?" Not her real name, for that would spoil the fun.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 08:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
"Miss Mirror, if you please." Soft as ash, quick as wit; the reply comes.

"And the would-be juggler?"

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 08:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Mirror." Small twirl. "And you can call me Qatya."

Lady Qatya has a nice ring to it, she thinks.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 08:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
She would. Probably has designs on being empress of something.

"Lady Qatya." And there's the fool again, laughing softly. "Animal, Mineral or vegetable?"

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 09:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
Nothing nearly so grand. Empress is far too stuffy.

The eyebrow she is raising cannot be seen through the mask, but her tone conveys it well enough. "I'm afraid I do not know what you mean."

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 09:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
"Lost your brain? Sell them cheap on the market." A tilted smile, a slash of mockery.

Kaye has never been near a market in her life.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
Shalla laughs lightly. "Oh, the brain is where it's always been. Just a bit more insane than normal."

Wraith Squadron will do that to you.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
"Mushrooms then? Plants? Potions and Lotions?" She sweeps another bow, wishing she had a cloak to brandish.

"A wonderful place." The wildness overcomes her like a storm. Kaye loves to pretend.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 09:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
Miss Mirror is on spice, Shalla decides. But it is the most delightful kind.

"A wonderful party, to be sure. Dancing and lights and masks and mystery. Dream come true, for some."

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 09:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
"How do you tell the difference, between dreams and nightmares?" Flash of a wild-eyed girl smile.

And the iron band burned.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 11:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
"You wait until the end, of course." Kaye's nature is becoming rapidly infectious.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-12 11:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
"And what if you never wake up?" What then?

Her heart fully enrolls itself in the question. She had never learned how to hold back well.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-13 12:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
She tilts her head a bit, considering. "Well. Then I regret to inform you that you are indeed not dreaming anymore, but dead."

Dead is said quietly. It's something she does not want to think about at a party. Not tonight.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-13 12:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ironside-pixie.livejournal.com
Then the smirk is back, carefree and happy. But maybe, just for a moment Shalla glimpsed the mask beneath the mask. The truth of the matter that even the girl did not know she was hiding.

There are many ways to die.

"Lady." Another bow then, more respectful and the fool winks, taking her leave.

Re: Balcony

Date: 2006-08-13 12:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com
A nod directed at the fool, who is indeed a lady to Shalla, accompanied by a, "Mirror."

No more thoughts of death tonight. Just a masquerade.

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