Lucifer Morningstar (
my_own_advocate) wrote in
fandomtownies2020-07-11 08:39 am
PARTY!, The Beach, Saturday Night
The beach looked like someone had thrown an entire Pinterest board at it.
Strings of lights were strung between elegant poles, lighting up a fair portion of the beach (with the help of a few carefully-disguised generators, mind you). Large, stylized pots contained such multitudes of jasmine and lavender that at first glance they appeared to be bushes, instead - Seivarden's one contribution to the party.
Delicate paper screens carved the beach up into zones. Beach-classy lounge furniture sat on the sand, from chairs to sofas to even a bed or two. One corner held a stack of sheets, for anyone who didn't think bathing suits were appropriate eveningwear ('Togas encouraged!', the final Instagram post had said). Lucifer had supplied a ridiculous cooking setup for Duke in one corner, and a large bar ('open bar!' said the sign by it) stocked with almost every kind of alcohol known to man sat on the opposite side.
Even the water seemed to roll in like it figured it was part of an Instagram music video of some kind.
Seivarden had demanded a good party. And Lucifer had standards.
That it was extremely hot, that everyone had lost most of their wardrobe? That wasn't going to stand in the way of a bloody good party. There were ice cubes! Lucifer had brought a special freezer for extra ice cubes!
... and since it was Lucifer, no, he hadn't noticed the Truth Day thing yet.
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Strings of lights were strung between elegant poles, lighting up a fair portion of the beach (with the help of a few carefully-disguised generators, mind you). Large, stylized pots contained such multitudes of jasmine and lavender that at first glance they appeared to be bushes, instead - Seivarden's one contribution to the party.
Delicate paper screens carved the beach up into zones. Beach-classy lounge furniture sat on the sand, from chairs to sofas to even a bed or two. One corner held a stack of sheets, for anyone who didn't think bathing suits were appropriate eveningwear ('Togas encouraged!', the final Instagram post had said). Lucifer had supplied a ridiculous cooking setup for Duke in one corner, and a large bar ('open bar!' said the sign by it) stocked with almost every kind of alcohol known to man sat on the opposite side.
Even the water seemed to roll in like it figured it was part of an Instagram music video of some kind.
Seivarden had demanded a good party. And Lucifer had standards.
That it was extremely hot, that everyone had lost most of their wardrobe? That wasn't going to stand in the way of a bloody good party. There were ice cubes! Lucifer had brought a special freezer for extra ice cubes!
... and since it was Lucifer, no, he hadn't noticed the Truth Day thing yet.
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It was just one problem. All her gloves were gone. Which meant she tried hiding her hands when she could, although she knew that would prove impossible. At least no one but Tisarwat would be embarrassed by it, so she'd try to avoid the kid.
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Still, she was here. She had come to the island to distract herself from loneliness among other things, hadn't she?
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She was here for the music. Wearing a sheet wrapped around herself, she quickly looked around, picked up a glass of water, and headed towards the dance floor.
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And although he found his makeshift bedsheet hakama pants quite serviceable and actually significantly more comfortable and freeing that his usual layers of robes to the point where he was considering a dramatic regular fashion change, he did rather miss the sweeping drama that went along with floating about with his haori. He missed the haori for much bigger reasons, too, but he was trying his best not to think about that, especially not at a party.
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"Oh, thank the gods, there's shade," he said, making a beeline for that. He wasn't built for heat, okay? He just wasn't.
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So much for swimming to beat the heat.
"Oh, shit! Outfit change!"
The togas, on the other hand, were gladly accepted.
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So party. And since he had no clothes he had to use the sheets from the bed in the loft and... well he was trying very desperately not to think about what happened last in that bed and when the sheets might have been washed.
Someone distract him please.
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He smirked a little at the DJ and then headed over to get himself a drink.
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He was not wearing a toga. He would need many more drinks in him before he would put on a toga. Look, he'd skipped college for a reason, okay?
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He was fine wandering around shirtless, and it seemed that everyone at this party felt the same way. He strolled in and looked around for the--admittedly few--familiar faces he knew.
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The end result was a hell of a spread.
Start yourself off with some piroski, peppered figs, baked feta, or octopus salad. And of course, there's plenty of spanakopita.
For a main course, you could have broiled eel, braised snails, or even some sea urchin. If that was a little too exotic for you, there were also some lovely fish kabobs and tomato-and-feta shrimp.
For dessert, there was baklava, of course. Also bougatsa, loukoumathes, and candied citrus peels.
Vegetarian or vegan? No problem. There were vegan dolmades, roasted grapes, cheeseless, flatbread pizza, and a variety of veggie gyros available with or without feta and tzatziki. There was even karidopita for dessert.
Duke was exhausted, but entirely pleased with himself. He hadn't gone quite this hard on a menu in -- actually ever.
He'd had a lot of issues to avoid, yeah.
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Which was why she ordered ten shots.
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Alcohol would make it all better, though. Famous last words.
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Yeah. Barry was considering having an alcoholic drink. Literally the first alcoholic drink he had ever had.
Which is why he was staring at the options available; mentally calculating his body weight against the alcoholic of each drink and wondering which would taste the best.
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Look, maybe this was what she did now. Kept taking Lucifer's sheets to sew into clothes, only for Fandom to eventually vanish whatever she'd made. At least it kept her occupied.
She couldn't imagine staying here long, but for now, she was getting herself a strong drink from the bar.
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She was starting to get a very bad feeling that there was some stuff involving feelings going around that evening, and she knew perfectly well how poorly she handled that, and was wondering if it was best to get out now while she still could.
Dance!
Oh god. Lucifer flew in a famous DJ. Of course he did.
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"This is perfect," she said, which was obvious.
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OOC