Party Time

[loveandduty]

Who: Everyone who wants to attend.
What: It's a party for all, but the pairing up part is for singles only.
When: Day 19 of Fiddlesticks
Where: Gym Carriage
Warnings: Who knows atm just Minako being Minako will add more as things happen.

[Minako figured she did the best she could for the party. Though she also wondered if perhaps she might not have that many people come. Sure she wanted to put singles together, but at the same time, she simply wanted people to have fun.

In the dressing carriage, people will find costumes and masks that were more gothic in nature. There was food and hopefully some forms of sweet treats for those looking for it as well as a variety of drink, mostly non-alcoholic.]

OOC: Examples of the type of outfits and such can be found here: costumes and
masks]

Comments

[agathokakological]

Crowley frowns, sipping at their drink. If Sam feels uncomfortable, Crowley doesn't notice, and it's likely because the demon is pretty used to that sort of reaction from people. "No, no one deserves that, I suppose." they finally say, a finger tapping against their glass in thought.

"But there's helping those in need, and then there's taking orders from a faceless entity that doesn't seem to care about them to begin with." Crowley shrugs, it sounds a lot like Someone they know. "Subtle differences."

[bridgetothefuture]

It's pretty clear Sam doesn't know what the hell any of that means from his reaction.

He's pretty used to taking orders from people he can't trust as it is. "I take it you're being a little more specific than government work." Sam isn't a fool; he doesn't think anyone ever has entirely benevolent intentions. "I'd argue by having us help in the first place, whoever's running this thing cares enough."

[agathokakological]

"Don't work for the government." Crowley replies, sipping at their drink with a shake of their head. "Or they're lazy. But you're entitled to your own opinion."

Crowley looks over the dance floor a moment before returning their gaze to Sam, a bit of a smile on their lips, "The company's not terrible, though. I can get along here."

[bridgetothefuture]

"Whatever you say," Sam says, still as stoic as always.

He glances over to the dance floor, looking like he hasn't even considered going near it. Sam doesn't look like he's done much dancing in his entire life. "I'm sure you'll do fine."

[agathokakological]

Crowley has done their share of dancing, but Sam probably wouldn't want to see it. In fact, no one should be subjected to it, if they can help it.

"Of course," they sigh, deciding it time they take their leave and find the date they left somewhere across the room. "Well, cheers."