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Zoe Winchester ([personal profile] bigdamnprincipal) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2015-09-05 02:00 pm

Come As You Were Dance, Community Center, Saturday Evening

Originally, this was going to be a much smaller event, but then Fandom had to be Fandom and Portalocity had to be Portalocity, and now Zoe was wondering if there would be enough food for everyone or if she'd have to get things from the local restaurants.

For the moment though, everything was set up nicely. There were tables and chairs set up with blue and gold tablecloths, each covered with glitter from years of use. There were balloons, streamers, and other slightly tasteful decorations, also covered in glitter from years of being stored with things that were also covered in glitter. Don't worry, no one had died from a glitter overdose yet.

Once the food was set out and the (non-tainted) punch was ready, it seemed like things were as good to go as they'd ever be. If things got too crowded, hopefully a fire marshal wasn't among the folks who had come back to town.

[We appear to have broken the post, huzzah! Please use these links to get around: Arrive/Mingle | Food/Drink | Dancing | Shadowy Corner | Corner of 2005 | OOC]
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Re: Arrive/Mingle [Anniv.]

[personal profile] myownface 2015-09-06 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah...?" Sparkle kissed a few more times, because hell yes, and then, in a fit of daring, because what did he have to lose? He asked, "Want to, I don't know... go somewhere for a while? We can come back so as to not Joss other threads, but, you know... all of this not being ungrateful is pretty damn fun."

And Sparkle was all about being shameless. Sure, he had no idea where 'somewhere else' might be, since he had nowhere of his own to retreat to. But he figured, hey, if he was making out with the emperor of the known universe, they could figure something out.
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Re: Arrive/Mingle [Anniv.]

[personal profile] future_sandworm 2015-09-06 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Clearly we think alike," Leto said with a grin. Oh, how he missed the opportunities Fandom offered. Ghanima would no doubt tease him later, but that would never make him hesitate. He released Sparkle, adding: "As you are the master of traditions here, I let you lead the way."
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Re: Arrive/Mingle [Anniv.]

[personal profile] myownface 2015-09-06 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Happily," Sparkle purred, stealing one more kiss for good measure before pulling away and leading Leto back toward the door.

... Did the hotel charge by the hour? Sparkle didn't actually have the spare money for it, but he'd figure that one out later if he had to. There were just some things that were completely worthwhile. You know. All in the name of tradition.
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Re: Arrive/Mingle [Anniv.]

[personal profile] future_sandworm 2015-09-06 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Should the question ever come up, the cost of a hotel room was not an issue for Leto and the only reason he hadn't arranged one was that he had planned to stay with Ghani and enjoy pizza and movies.

"Did you know I love surprises?" he said, following Sparkle. Sadly, they were very rare in his life these days, one of the disadvantages of prescience.
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Re: Arrive/Mingle [Anniv.]

[personal profile] myownface 2015-09-06 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
How in the world did knowing everything in advance not take all of the fun out of it?

"Well, then it's a good thing for Fandom glitter," Sparkle mused. "And hey, I love surprises, too."

Like how good Leto was at kissing. And that the glitter thing actually worked and that they were leaving the dance together. All of these things? Surprising. And a total win.
future_sandworm: (smiling)

Re: Arrive/Mingle [Anniv.]

[personal profile] future_sandworm 2015-09-06 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Sadly, it wasn't very fun, and Leto had four millennia of it ahead of him. That made good surprises like this even more precious.

"I'll think of something to surprise you with, then," he replied, laughing, his hand on Sparkle's arm.