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TDM #2


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »




« « « OUT OF CLUTTER FIND SIMPLICITY


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

You’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms. Either way it's raining! Still.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new arrivals.



» » » LIES TRAVEL IN COMPANY




The day after stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « A. WAIST. OF. LEEWAYS.




The rain continues to drizzle, but it’s finally slowing enough for the citizens of Duplicity to catch their breath. With the influx of new LIERS, people make quick work of fixing the damages from Tumenalia—a combination of preparation and wanting to welcome more participants to orientation.

Typically, travel between the Up and the Down is rather seamless with the use of the elevators, and with the end of the holiday comes a regular schedule for transportation between the two areas of Duplicity. Yet, mysterious powers are at play once again. Or so it seems. Stepping onto the elevators does not deliver its occupants to their desired location; instead, they are ushered into rooms designed to be escaped. There are a variety of themes, but the most popular seem to be Room A, Room B, and Room C. While they follow the usual guidelines for any escape room, there are a few “catches” that might not be noticeable at first. Each clue is only accessible to those of the corresponding designation. Submissives are responsible for unlocking the first and third of the three clues, and even if a Dominant figures out what it is and how to use it, they will not be any closer to escaping unless the Submissive plays a key role in interacting with these clues.

Things to note about these rooms: the third clue requires some sort of sexual engagement to be considered “clear” of it. After the allotted time of one (1) hour, if those inside haven’t managed to escape, the Submissives will be removed from the room and the Dominants will remain until they can successfully help the new Submissives escape the room. Each time, the clues will be reset and change; they will never be the same.




» » » THE KEY TO HEARTS




Meanwhile, in the Down, a local charity organization has sent out notices for a black-tie fundraiser to be held during the evening to raise awareness of homeless Submissive children. Invitations are sent via the devices, and there are even fliers posted all across the Up and the Down. If in attendance of the event, the waitstaff will be taking down the names of all uncontracted Submissives; no other explanation of what it’s for is mentioned throughout the evening. And while donations are completely voluntary, any contributions made helps to further the main endeavor of the cause. However, it seems most people are present to network and find someone that might fill a contract slot. So, eat, drink, and dance until it all winds down and everyone decides to go home. The only “catch”? Dominants draw the name of one Submissive to accompany them back to the Up, and those who are left will be paired up for the sake of no one leaving alone.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

Dominant and Submissive TDM assignments: All characters whose first name begins with the following ( A, C, E, G, I, K, M, O, Q, S, U, W, and Y ) are Dominants. All characters whose first name begins with the following ( B, D, F, H, J, L, N, P, R, T, V, X, and Z ) are Submissives. Players with characters that are a number use the first letter to spell that number. To use this TDM as a door pass please link this on your app and place whether it is dominant or submissive.

For the escape room prompt players can make up the clues they find. They may be extremely sexual or something simple like moving a painting off a wall.

Also, any locations throughout Duplicity are available for TDM prompts as well!

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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timedevoted: (does not understand)

Chrono | Chrono Crusade | Dominant

[personal profile] timedevoted 2018-10-15 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
a. LIES Travel in Company

Chrono stood out a little with his brown tattered cloak covering most of him. That and the bandages that were wrapped around his forehead and left eye. Along with the right arm that appeared to have been amputated above the elbow. He seemed impressed by the Up and alarmed by the Down, studying the view with his one red eye that had slits like a cat. His purple hair lay just past his shoulder and his ear was somewhat inhumanly pointed.

"I think I'm better suited for the Down." The kind of luxury he'd been given felt inappropriate at best.


b. Waist of leeways

"Uhm... hi?" he greeted sheepishly. He'd been stuck in what he assumed was a torture chamber (room A) for a few hours now and he'd been absolutely too shy to do anything about the third clue.

c. key to hearts

"I thought this was mandatory." Not that he'd been able to figure out the device with a lot of success. He just saw the date and location and assumed he had to be there. Now he was here, under dressed for what appeared to be a proper party while wrapped up in bandages and a cloak that had seen better days.

Maybe he should leave. He started to inch towards the entrance without looking where he was going.

d. wildcard
((Chrono is out of place and time and is very confused. He also has a demon form that he's not taking right now. For the magic/demon-sensitive, he definitely feels like a very powerful demon. He's also very allergic to holy items.))
Edited 2018-10-15 11:14 (UTC)
knifeshoes: (pic#12635186)

hi hi!!

[personal profile] knifeshoes 2018-10-15 11:10 am (UTC)(link)
Yuri's nose wrinkles and he crosses his arms tight across his chest. Oh no, there's no way he's putting up with that kiddo shit. He's the Dominant here, isn't he?

"I'm not a fucking kid," he replies. "I know all about this kinky shit."
Edited 2018-10-15 11:11 (UTC)
raginghel: (smile)

Hela | MCU | Submissive

[personal profile] raginghel 2018-10-15 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
A. Lies travel in company

When it came time for Hela to disembark with the other submissives, the staff may find themselves accosted by a smirking Hela who was pressing the tip of a black blade to their poor neck.

"Oh, I believe I'll be taking the train back to the Up, was it. It's far better suited for my taste."

B. Waist of Leeways.

The poor dominant matched up with her may find that she was not very cooperative unless sex or making out was involved. When it came to actually solving the clues, all she gave was a yawn as she draped herself languidly over a chair.

"Do hurry up."

C. Key to Hearts

"Dance with me, darling." The smirk on her face may appear a little too sharp but only sweet honey dripped from her tone. A dominant would find that she had stalked over to firmly take them by the wrist with one hand while the other teased it under their chin.
veneer: ({ deception })

[personal profile] veneer 2018-10-15 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
Unless I made you solving them an order.

[Gabriel's voice is mild, pleasant. It's very hard to tell whether he's joking or not, but he is watching more carefully than it appears, waiting to note the reaction.

A second later, he's broken back into a teasing smile, going to sit on the edge of the chair and looking at the implements laid out next to it with unveiled surprise.]


Anyway, no wonder you're having trouble solving it. They gave me the first clue. It's: Unlock a mind, Unmind a lock.

[He picks up something sliver and curved and blinks at it, turning it upside down.]

What do you think this does?
killful: <user name="yoji_nero" site="twitter.com"> (065 walking star)

network; user id: archer

[personal profile] killful 2018-10-15 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
is this an ad
lavabend: (124.)

[personal profile] lavabend 2018-10-15 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ When you put two nervous ramblers in the same room ...

Breaking out is definitely an option, but he's also seen the shoddy, humiliating cells they have for subs who break the rules. Getting arrested isn't quite on the agenda today. That will be more of a last resort, if they really can't make heads or tails out of this. This other guy looks smart - it's Bolin's habit to assume the other person in the room is probably way smarter and knows how to handle things - so he does believe Peter when he asserts that they'll find a way. ]


I'm sure we will. I mean, it makes no sense for the city to lock us in here for fun. How are we gonna fulfill their ... 'sleep with people thrice a month' quota that way?

[ The obvious answer to his musing would be that they sleep with each other, but he doesn't consider that. ] I'm Bolin. It's nice to meet you though.
priestified: (So many problems)

[personal profile] priestified 2018-10-15 11:23 am (UTC)(link)
Maxwell laughs, literally laughs out loud, at Yuri's bold declaration. He can't help it. That's exactly how he would've been at that age.

He makes a sweeping gesture to himself, the priest's attire and all. The clothes are actually meaningless - Maxwell is just as depraved as the next bastard around here. But Yuri is about his son's age.

"Boy, does it look like I'm gonna be doing any 'kinky shit' with you?"

Well, he did drop the 'kiddo.'
ikenie: (Default)

[personal profile] ikenie 2018-10-15 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ why does the conversation keep going. that's the real problem here! if this guy isn't going to pull the weight, and Noctis isn't going to pull the weight, then they should both just sit in total silence like two dignified adults. and instead, apparently, he's going to drag Noctis' unwilling corpse to the finish line even though neither of them particularly want to make it there. ]

Fighting? [ wait, that wasn't supposed to sound like a question. he is actually good at combat and he's comfortable in his skill there, he just wasn't expecting to be asked about it. so he nods, to kind of— confirm it. yes, that nod says in his opinion, yes he is definitely good at fighting and he's not as much of a timid woodland creature as the soul-crushing awkwardness of this is making him seem. ] Uh, mostly one-handed swords, but. I've trained with a lot of weapons.

[ he's about to start rifling through the shower curtain in search of notes or keys or something, when another thought occurs to him: ]

Oh, fishing, too.
spectacularluck: (pic#12627426)

[personal profile] spectacularluck 2018-10-15 11:25 am (UTC)(link)
Pleasure's all mine. Circumstances aside.

[ All kind of circumstances, really, from the gotta sleep with people thrice a month one, to the getting locked into what definitely looks like a sex dungeon And it's good that Bolin is buying that he knows how to handle this, because really, he performs better when people buy it.

He totally has his shit together. Or at least he will after a couple of attempts. For now, he's going to focus on looking for clue, and chatting in the meantime doesn't seem like too terrible an option ]


I don't actually mind them, by the way. The spoilers, I mean. You been in here for long?
worldinnovator: anime, curious, emote, upset (106)

[personal profile] worldinnovator 2018-10-15 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Sinbad just gives a slow blink. Because no, really. What? ]

....Judar. Are you feeling alright? Did you hit your head at some point today? I have no idea what you're talking about.

I had nothing to do with the creation of this world, it existed here long before I arrived.
hoasen: (A BARGAIN WHERE?)

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[personal profile] hoasen 2018-10-15 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Honestly, she's just (quietly) seething that Submissive children were even a real thing. This coming from someone labelled a Submissive. But point being, is that children never asked to be judged and labelled. And yet here they are.

On the other hand, they still need the help. What is done is done, and she must investigate the issue. Is this truly for a worthy cause? She will have to find out.

But also, she really...likes...food...]


Hmm? [She looks over, having heard him and so her attention is caught. Looking over, she tries to find what he was indicating.]

The dish covered in sauce...oh! Do you mean these sausages covered in white cream? I have yet to try it. I heard it was also filled with cheese.

[I am so sorry.]
spectacularluck: (pic#12627419)

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[personal profile] spectacularluck 2018-10-15 11:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ The fact that he has definitely seen teenagers around the place is already distressing enough, but a senior woman? That's giving him a whole new set of worries, no matter how unreasonable that might be.

And really, the only silver lining here seems to be that at least she isn't marked as a submissive — meaning that unlike him, she didn't get the end of the stick. Good. ]


To be fair, they don't even pretend all that well, even back home. But consider me very much disturbed right now.
Edited 2018-10-15 11:46 (UTC)
hoasen: (A BARGAIN WHERE?)

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[personal profile] hoasen 2018-10-15 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Someone is certainly confident, and she swore she saw him around the hotel. So, if he's one of them, then might as well make conversation too.]

Someone for everyone...apparently. [Doesn't mean she likes it.] You haven't heard of this music before?
befall: (the very end)

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[personal profile] befall 2018-10-15 11:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ This guy... must be bored. That's surprising for someone who's new around here. Without needing to analyze anything, it's obvious enough this dark-skinned, pale-haired man is a newcomer. His confident aura and cheeky demeanor despite being marked as a Submissive stand out way too much. Most of the other Submissives he's met were either panicked, frightened, or angry upon arrival. It's certainly unique to see one that doesn't seem to have a problem with his position.

Not that it matters, though. Kamui is trying to ignore his ridiculous lewd commentary, but it's hard (not that kind of hard) considering the context. The NPCs around them continue to be uncomfortable too, especially the other Submissives onboard. However, Kamui is a Dominant, so he isn't as bothered as the rest. ... That doesn't mean he's going to only sit here and continue to endure it. Once he's had enough, he shoots his own glare towards the taller man. ]


What are you trying to achieve? If you seek attention, there are outlets for it.

[ The man doesn't have to look far to find entire establishments filled with people willing to trample on him for such provocative words. ]
veneer: ({ fallacy })

[personal profile] veneer 2018-10-15 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
[In the society Gabriel comes from, those kept in cages would be both lucky and rare if they enjoyed it. In that sense, this environment isn't so much of a shock to him. If people want to play at torture and get their cocks stroked afterwards for being such good boys, let them. It's only a game. But Gabriel wonders more about the ones who won't enjoy it. The ones who'd rather have their knees broken than get to them in front of someone else.

There seems to be so little holding this social balance in place, he can't understand why it hasn't fragmented into something much more bloody, vicious and real long before now.

But that's what he intends to find out. Just as he intends to find a way out of it all, and a way home, where there may be war and torture and endless, pointless death, but there are also the few things he still loves.

For now though, a drink, and a chance to watch who spills into and out of the bar. He's seen Eggsy down three drinks without their apparently touching the sides before he joins him, sliding onto the next stool. His accent is soft, french, his hand held up to stop the barman filling the request.]


Can I-?

[Leaning forward, he murmurs a name to the bartender, who nods and goes back to making the drink. Gabriel smiles.]

Forgive me, but if you're making this kind of commitment to a drink, it should be a better one.
nottevintersoldier: Icon created by me - do not take (Battleworn)

Dorian Pavus | Dragon Age: Inquisition | Submissive

[personal profile] nottevintersoldier 2018-10-15 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
I. Entrance

Dorian chooses a door after much deliberation and thought, it feels like hours he spends in that room with two doors and no other way out or any clue how he got there. Following his gut he pushes through to the other side and is nearly overwhelmed by the eager people beyond. It takes everything in his being not to retaliate with fire as they guide and touch him, to which he bats off hands and demands answers. They freely give it, informing him what is going on and trying to seem helpful or caring. Everything is sterile, but nothing feels right. Still, it seems they pick up enough on his tension, give him some space and after a bath and health assessment he’s ushered out into the DOWN with only a paper gown to cover him.

The mage is about to fuss and demand his clothes immediately, or at least something PROPER to wear, but the entirety of his surroundings overwhelms him. It's unlike anything or anywhere he's ever seen. And if he's quite honest, all of this is moving much too fast and it's too much for him to absorb all at once. By then it's too late to complain and the people who pushed him out into the new world are gone.

Feeling exposed and ridiculous without proper clothing, standing in the rain, of all things, while waiting for public transit to arrive; he’ll notice the line tattooed from chin down the throat of most people around him. These people vary, some seeming poor, with clothing either given to them by Dominants or found at whatever price they could manage. Dorian isn’t given much time to dwell as a bus pulls up and he shuffles on with everyone else so he can go to his new home. None of this is what he wants but he’d rather not be wandering the streets with practically nothing on. He may as well be striding around in the nude for how much this gown covers him.

There’s a part of him that still almost childishly wanders at all the technology and things he’s never seen before, but the atmosphere and his state of dress are far too distracting to allow him any proper wonderment for his new surroundings. His clothing would be at his residence, or so he was told, and it had better be his robes and leathers AND they had better not damage them or they will have one angry Mage on their hands. At least he was allowed his staff, something he can protect himself with should he need to, other than his magic, of course. For now though, until he knows what this world is like, he will refrain from using magic, at least until he feels more himself.

Either way, he'll arrive, no doubt with a handful of others like him, to their new hotel home. He makes his way to his assigned quarters which he shares with someone, much to his dismay. Dorian is practically wrinkling his nose at everything, he will be glad when his real clothes are returned to him. In fact, as soon as he's dressed he almost seems more amicable.

“This is a living space? I’ve been sleeping in tents on the earth that are cleaner than this.” And sharing a room? A tent shared is one thing, but when they were in Skyhold at least they got their own space.

A. Meeting on the bus or somewhere on his way to his new housing.
B. Sharing a room or meeting in the common area as he explores his new housing arrangement.
C. Meeting at Orientation or thereafter.


II. Lies Travel

Dorian will sit against the window, watching as the scenery rolls by on the train seemingly admiring every new thing. There’s a moment where he can see his reflection in the glass and a hand lifts to trace his fingers along his mark down his throat, disappearing into his robe. He frowns at it, finding it unsightly and demeaning. He looks out at the beautiful UP and pines for his old life. He would’ve been born Dominant here. He’s certain of it. Now he has to rely on someone else to look after him and he’s never been one for servitude. Pampering is one thing, but Dorian always had control of his own life. Now it’ll rest in someone else's hands and there’s no telling what sort of price they’ll want for the care.

His eyes shift to the submissive kneeling before their Dom, and he hopes upon all hope that whoever he finds doesn’t make him kneel. He’s too good for all of this. Every fiber of his being wanting to rail against his new lot in life while he’s trapped in this place. Yet another part of him is skeptically sneering at the idea that some may see this as some kind of Divine Retribution for being born Tevinter. That an Altus has become a Slave.

A. Choose to sit with him and chat? Perhaps find him in less than satisfactory contemplation and break his train of thought?
B. Perhaps he gets off at one of the locations, whether or not he’s allowed… He can’t stand being on the train much longer and watching the other submissives content in their roles.


III. Leeways

Room: Dealers Choice!

Dorian has stepped onto an elevator with the idea of going to the UP to wander about some, but ends up in one of three popular rooms. There’s a moment of confusion, looking around at his surroundings and then turning back to leave, certain he’d walked in through the elevator doors… but the door back is locked. Frowning softly he’ll look for some other way out, peering at the fixtures and inspecting the walls for the seam of another door somewhere that he can escape from.

That’s when someone else joins him and he turns around quickly, “Don’t let the doors—!”

But it’s too late, they’re locked inside. “…close.”

A defeated sigh. “Kaffas

“Well…help me find a way out of here.”

(NSFW options very much a-ok, though as a note, Dorian is gay. M/M preferred but I'm not above making him try to do things with a woman--within reason--just to get out of the room. He would be uncomfortable doing so, but could be persuaded just for his freedom. Though he may be more inclined to stall and let the hour run out ...)

IV. Key to hearts

Finally something that seems to be more his speed. He’s happy for a chance to go to a “black-tie” event, which he learns from others is some sort of fancy charity ball. He doesn’t have much in the way of what he’d LIKE to wear to it, but his current robes will have to do. He gets them cleaned with what little he can offer and dresses himself to the best of his nines with what he has. For a day, he may yet feel like himself. Dorian will seem more at home at the party, flitting around enjoying the drinks (perhaps a little too much) and dancing. It has crossed his mind that perhaps he should flirt his way into the care of a Dominant, so he’ll be keeping his eyes peeled for someone who seems a good fit. Little does he know that when he gave his name earlier that he’d been placed into a drawing for that very thing.

A. Mingling at the party: bumping into other submissives to chit-chat. Or perhaps you're a dominant that caught his eye, or vice versa?
B. May I have this dance? Obligatory dancing prompt.
C. Someone's had a bit too much to drink.. it's Dorian... shameless flirting is go
D. Someone has chosen his name, perhaps it’s you?


V. ~Wildcard~

Don’t see anything that strikes your fancy above? Feel free to throw me a prompt and assume Dorian is anywhere and everywhere even if it’s somewhere he’s not supposed to be. I’m open to most things!

**Also as a note, feel free to switch forms if you'd rather use brackets and I will follow suit!

Edited 2018-10-15 13:09 (UTC)
coffeeandfire: (melancholy)

[personal profile] coffeeandfire 2018-10-15 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ignis looked at his spurned hand for a moment before looking back up at Noct.]

Trying to protect you is always worth it, Noct.

[The limo pulls up for to the curb and Ignis quietly ushers Noct inside. He doesn't like seeing Noct so upset. There's something more here, but it's not best to pry in public.]
superiorprat: (Father - !)

[personal profile] superiorprat 2018-10-15 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
He's been enjoying himself right up until he's told he'll be taking a submissive home with him. Hands on hips, staring hard at the poor individual who'd given him the news, he argues. Quietly, but fervently enough that he doesn't hear the familiar voice approaching from behind also protesting. Right up until Merlin's a couple feet away, and he pauses, frowning, and turns in disbelief.

"Merlin?" But then he has an armful of servant/wizard/friend and he's nicely distracted enough to laugh, annoyance vanishing, and drags Merlin in for a tight hug before shoving at him.

And then the tears. He uses his own hold on Merlin to give him a shake before urging him away from...well. Everyone else. If not for the sorry sight, he might be tempted to blame this whole mess on Merlin. "Come on, enough," he hisses. "I don't think I'm going anywhere this time." But he's been fooled before, hasn't he?
worldinnovator: anime, happy (050)

[personal profile] worldinnovator 2018-10-15 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a twitch of his lips as he lifts his champagne in return, amusement in golden eyes. ]

Well, that's certainly one good way to pass the evening. But I assure you, you're going to probably confuse the hell out of whoever you take home. Or.... who takes you home, as it were?
worldinnovator: art, happy, attitude, curious (074)

[personal profile] worldinnovator 2018-10-15 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The deeply flushed reaction gets a warm, bemused laugh from the man who'd come to sit down next to him, gaze flitting away from the Dominant and Submissive pair across the train to fix on the pale, embarrassed man at his side instead. ]

Mmm, I do believe your blushing betrays you, friend.
worldinnovator: anime, happy, attitude, serious, curious (014)

[personal profile] worldinnovator 2018-10-15 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps they sought to make each arrival as... memorable as possible.

[ Sinbad's tone is oh-so-dry as he arranged the umbrella over the both of them, offering what little protection from the elements he can. ]

And if tradition is to continue, as it did when I and the others with me arrived, you should be able to find your clothing returned to your place of lodging, once you arrive. Might I see you there, in that case? Or to a closer lodging, perhaps, where we could find you something to suit in the meantime?
broadaxes: (vlcsnap-2018-10-05-14h55m04s22)

[personal profile] broadaxes 2018-10-15 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Dogs are allowed to be useless, and you probably bite enough for both of you. [She has a fast way of talking, the kind of sentences you don't hear at first but only a second later do you understand. She kneels to pet the dog roughly, but nothing he can't take. She's been accused of being cruel, but that's only to people. Dogs were better than people.]

I got some clothes and axes. [Johanna stands and gives him a once over. She likes his jacket. It's kind of like Capitol Couture but dirty and old.] I throw them. [He doesn't care, she realizes. Down her neck is the mark of a Submissive. She makes no movement to cover it.] There's really nothing out there, guy.
runawaynatblida: (Default)

[personal profile] runawaynatblida 2018-10-15 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[She certainly allows him to grab his hand back, but she doesn't move away from him. Not even as he mumbles to himself.] Are you seeing things, friend? [Luna called everyone friend. The people that came to her oil rig were looking for a new life. They turned away from war. And for that, they were her friends.] What can I do to help?
ikenie: (Default)

[personal profile] ikenie 2018-10-15 12:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he lets himself be herded into the limo without any fuss, especially because it gives him a break in conversation to latch onto, a definitely foolproof and not at all obvious way to change the subject. by the time they're both settled into seats and driving away from the party, Noctis has swept up that outburst, shoved all those things into boxes in the back of his mind where they belong, because he can't talk about any of that. he can't do it, he doesn't know how to. so he just... won't, same as always.

he's looking out the window as they drive, and whether he's actually interested in the view or just avoiding eye contact is difficult to say. ]


So what's it like being high society around here? [ augh, wait— ] Nope! Never mind. I actually kind of don't want to know.

[ he's suddenly realising he has to decide which is worse to talk about: feelings, or weird sex city. ]
polkayoureyesout: (eyebrow raise)

[personal profile] polkayoureyesout 2018-10-15 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
No, not- [Not really he starts to say before he sees where this is going.]

Ah, actually what sort of parties? I could do with some well organized ones.