005 ✽ We be all night

[giglio_madonna]

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.

Comments

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

"Well, can't have that. Wouldn't want anyone to cry themselves to sleep after their fantasies got ruined... well. More than now," Jecht added with a wink.

[giglio_madonna]

With a tap to his chin, she winks. "I am supposed to be the good role model, you know, so, yes, we can't have anyone's fantasies getting ruined indeed."

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

"There's role models and then there's role models, babe." The hand on her waist gave her a playful little squeeze.

[giglio_madonna]

"Why, sir!" Reaching up, she tugs on one of his ears and plays shocked. "Are you saying I'm a model?"

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

"You probably got too much sense to be a model. The looks, sure, but you never hear people talk about that business like it's fun."

Of course, considering the real business they were in...

[giglio_madonna]

"And in this business, we get stunning clothes and the comfort of music." Which doesn't make up for things like murder parties, but Luce won't mention that. It's supposed to be a good night.

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

They're overlooking that. If they weren't, they wouldn't be here dancing together. "And cushy digs. Don't forget the cushy digs."

[giglio_madonna]

"Oh, the cushy digs, hm? Would that be the extremely soft beds, the showers and baths with more settings than anyone thought possible, or the comfy bathrobes with your initials on them?" She's just stating the things Virgo has- who knows if Pride is the same.

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

"The first couple things! Fuzzy bathrobes and me don't go together. I got my own image to uphold, y'know."

[giglio_madonna]

"So image over comfort, is that it?"

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

"I don't find 'em that comfy either. Putting my arms in things..." He tightens his forearms and flexes his biceps. Come on, Luce, dig the sexy a little. "Just ain't natural to me."

[giglio_madonna]

Well, she won't say no to eye candy. "My, you must have quite a lot of admirers at Pride HQ if you keep your arms out all on display then."

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

"Could always do with some more. Besides, Pride's a little more of a sausage-fest." Being part of that problem himself, he couldn't help but smirk.

[giglio_madonna]

"Not a hot dog kind of guy, huh?" Luce quips, amused.

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

"I prefer buns." Demonstratively, Jecht leaned back to look down. Not that he could see hers when she was facing him, mind...

[giglio_madonna]

Even if she wasn't, Luce would still reach over to flick his nose just like she does now. "I hear men have those too," she giggles. "Trust us, ladies talk all about the buns on men."

[sublimelymagnificentblitz]

He bore the flick with bemusement. And of course, a refusal to back off on the metaphor. "Difference is, a guy like me prefers no one put any meat in his buns. I'm more of a giver than a taker."

[giglio_madonna]

"Hopefully, then, you find the perfect meal tonight. But for the time being, I have guests to entertain." Wiggling her fingers in goodbye, she steps away. "But I'm sure you'll find plenty of others to entertain you tonight."