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005 ✽ We be all night
Who: The willing from Pride and Virgo
What: Want to know what party sucked? The solstice party. Want to know what party won't suck? Luci and Luce's.
When: Jan 8th
Where: The basement of the club Blue Heist
Warnings: None planned besides possible/probably intoxication

A little while after the disaster at Naomi's, those who had attended might find themselves approached- by Luce on Virgo's side, by Luci on Pride's, or perhaps by someone who had heard about it from either of them. The subject of conversation?
Another party. One that involves another mingle of both labels, without being used for any ulterior motives.
Those who seem up to it are given a time and place. Blue Heist is one of the clubs around town that has what could be called a "basement level", for private renting and parties available to anyone who has the cash to spend on it. It's a pretty simple set up, nothing extravagant like the party at Naomi's... Which is absolutely on purpose, let no one tell you otherwise. There's a reason any mics or karaoke equipment has been pointedly removed. All the music is on the system already.
Nope, tonight it's just dancing and drinking, with a couple of rooms to the side that have cheesy movies playing in case you're tired out. No closed doors, no poison at the bar, no murder.
And if you want to take a moment to maybe have a talk to someone on the opposite label to discuss or apologize for the events of the prior night... That's fine too.
Just be careful. Both labels are still under watch, it seems, with a few bodyguards from both sides around the perimeter here and there.
What: Want to know what party sucked? The solstice party. Want to know what party won't suck? Luci and Luce's.
When: Jan 8th
Where: The basement of the club Blue Heist
Warnings: None planned besides possible/probably intoxication

A little while after the disaster at Naomi's, those who had attended might find themselves approached- by Luce on Virgo's side, by Luci on Pride's, or perhaps by someone who had heard about it from either of them. The subject of conversation?
Another party. One that involves another mingle of both labels, without being used for any ulterior motives.
Those who seem up to it are given a time and place. Blue Heist is one of the clubs around town that has what could be called a "basement level", for private renting and parties available to anyone who has the cash to spend on it. It's a pretty simple set up, nothing extravagant like the party at Naomi's... Which is absolutely on purpose, let no one tell you otherwise. There's a reason any mics or karaoke equipment has been pointedly removed. All the music is on the system already.
Nope, tonight it's just dancing and drinking, with a couple of rooms to the side that have cheesy movies playing in case you're tired out. No closed doors, no poison at the bar, no murder.
And if you want to take a moment to maybe have a talk to someone on the opposite label to discuss or apologize for the events of the prior night... That's fine too.
Just be careful. Both labels are still under watch, it seems, with a few bodyguards from both sides around the perimeter here and there.
Nia | OTA
[Were you assaulted by a Nia at the December 7th party? You're going to have to worry about a tiny cloud tugging on your sleeve. She wants to apologize.]
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[THINGS ARE GOIN' GREAT TONIGHT RIGHT? Right!
And Nia's just ducking away to take a break in the bathroom. Taking a break. Freshening up! ... And then she looks up.
And there's the loudest, highest-pitched scream from the bathroom.
When the hell did her eyes become flowers?!]
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Wildcard!
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Except...it's the girls' bathroom. Crap. So now he's standing awkwardly in the doorway, not sure what to do.]
Um, Nia? Are you okay?
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I'm not. It's terrible. [Everything lately seems to be one terrible after another.]
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[Okay, now he's really worried. But.... he looks up at the sign next to the door, then glances back at the party. Would anyone notice if he went in? If it's an emergency, it's okay, right?]
Do you need me to come in?
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[At least there's no one in there with her right now.]
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Okay.
[And in he goes. Walking up behind her he very gentle puts a hand on her shoulder.]
What happened?
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His gasp is cut short into a hiss and he tries to keep himself under control.]
Don't...
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I wanted to apologize. And... I wanted to make sure you're all right. [Tiger is small and squishy and literally the only one of the group of people she attacked that she's comfortable speaking to without somebody backing her up.]
I didn't want to hurt you.
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[He's somewhat terse when he says it, but he means it. He does know. He knows there was some huge crazy thing going on that night that was outside of their control. But even knowing that...
It's hard to just get over the memory of someone trying to stab you to death like that. It had been so violent. So certain. He looks away from her, flinching.]
I know you didn't.
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I am not asking you to trust me. If Mr. Blanche does something like that, I am not sure I'd be able to stop him. But... but I did want to say I was sorry. A-and if there is anything I can do to make you feel a little better, please let me know. [She doubts it. Honestly if he tells her to go away she wouldn't blame him. She'd tell herself to go away after that.]
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It's not...It's not your fault. You shouldn't have to be sorry.
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Nia?! Nia, what's wrong?
[ Greg's not so rude as to burst into the ladies' room out of nowhere but do not think he won't run in there if he needs to. ]
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Greg? [At least it's someone she knows and trusts.] There... there is something wrong with my eyes. [Color changing she gets. She understands. But shape changing...?]
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Nia, I'm gonna come in, all right?
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She'd nod but he wouldn't see. So instead she opens the door, standing enough to the side that she's still kinda hidden.]
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All right. Tell me what happened. Are you okay?
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She immediately races to the bathroom, pounding on the door. Please be safe please be safe please be safe.
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She covers her face with her hand and opens the door, peeking out between her fingers enough that her eyes wouldn't be obvious. And then she relaxes. "Miss Celty!" Yup, Nia sees her as an adult.
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She puts a hand on Nia's shoulder, hopefully communicating a general "hey. You okay?" sort of vibe.
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She feels like she doesn't have to say anything.
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Bad news: Nia has come down with Celebrity Eye Disease.
There's a slight gasp beneath the helmet. You would think she'd stop being surprised about her bandmate stabbed an invisible woman, but here we are. She can handle this though. This is fine.
Do you know how long its been like this?
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Nia! Are you okay?!
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But if she answers yes, he's just going to find out anyway and he might be angry she lied??? Her voice wavers--]
I--
[And then there's a sort of whimper from the other side of the door. Not a pained one, but a scared one.]
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[With sigh Ryouta opens the women's door]
Sorry for the intrusion.
[He walks in, eyes fixed on Nia] Nia, what's wrong.
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I... I am unhurt. You don't have to worry. [She backs up a step, but then she's leaning on a stall door.]
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