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Once again, the gate that blocked off the bottom end of Phoenix Way was opened, inviting everyone to the creepy (though much less abandoned) mansion. This time, however, instead of being guided around to the gardens, the lit path led them to the front door, where the a tall figure in a tattered robe and deep cowl gestured for them to step inside the door and get onto a...boat? Once people had climbed in settled themselves, the ferryman began to guide the ship down the River Styx. Or, okay, their long entrance hallway, with blue lights to either side of their boat to mimic water and bathing everyone in an eerie blue glow. (Yes, okay, the boat perhaps wheeled down the hallway rather than floated, but they had not refinished this house just to flood the hallway for verisimilitude. Even if Liliana had considered it for a few minutes.)

The double doors leading to the ballroom were opened, with thick fog rolling out of the doorway. And through that doorway, people could descend the stairs into the Underworld proper. Black and gold were the prevailing color, with deep red nods to a pomegranate motif. Gold coins and loose gemstones added to the decor, a nod to Hades' wealth - but even amidst all the dark opulence, touches of other colors could be seen: tucked away in various corners and small niches were flowering plants, a surprise kiss of springtime to be found in the least likely places. Rather than one large chandelier, they had several, creating areas of both light and shadow around the ballroom.

Welcome to the Underworld, dear friends.

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 10:11 am (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (face: pow)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"I've been here for a month," Pam said. "You can probably still say welcome."

She'd known people like this; she'd moved through parties with people like this as if she belonged there. It had just been an ill-fitting suit.

It was not one she was eager to put back on.

"I've heard about you," she added. "On the radio. It's good to put a face to the name."

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 10:21 am (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: death glare)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"Doctor Pamela Isley," Pam agreed, her full title running off her tongue in reflex, a kneejerk response to whatever Liliana was exuding. (She didn't always feel the need. But apparently here, in the middle of a party the kinds of which she'd once frequented, there it was.)

"And yes, I'm familiar enough with the oddities," she said, "Including having a shop shoved into my arms."

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 10:41 am (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: look up)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"I'm not," Pam said. "Or, at least, it's still going to sell the same kind of products."

Mainly, mind you, because she didn't want Adrian to have to figure out some other way to sell his stock.

"But the previous owner stocked a lot of items that were either terrible for the environment, or actively hid how bad they are," she continued. "I'm not about to add to the amount of microplastics already in our environment, or be complicit in the poisoning of our planet."

No, Ivy, say how you really feel.

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 11:19 am (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: curled lip)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
Oh god. Liliana. Please. Don't get her started.

"What's the line between 'targeted' and 'carelessness supported by greed' when the people involved have known damned well what they're doing for the past century?" she said. "The products they make involve pumping toxic chemicals into the environment. The plastics their products contain leak back into that environment after we use them and disrupt the bodies of all living things. And yet they keep making and selling them."

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 12:01 pm (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: aloof background)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"Likewise," said Pam, who suddenly felt a deep desire for a drink. "Frequently."

Wanting to. Not doing it. Rly.

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 12:27 pm (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: sporty)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"Phytochemistry," Pam said, crossing her arms. "Also known as botanical chemistry. The study of chemicals and toxins in plant matter."

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 01:55 pm (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (face: flowers)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"If those two principles are what I think they are, then I'd say the overlap is usually underestimated," Pam said, raising an interested eyebrow. "How did you find your studies?"

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 02:39 pm (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: casual aside)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"Your school definitely got poetic," Pam said. And look, there was that eyebrow again. "So what are Dreadbones and Pestcatcher?"

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-10-31 03:54 pm (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: curled lip)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"Most places wouldn't teach something like that, either," Pam pointed out. Was there something clinical and dispassionate about her voice? Oh well. "What drew you to those subjects?"

Re: Arrive and Mingle

Date: 2024-11-01 06:14 am (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: curled lip)
From: [personal profile] joan_of_bark
"Hm," Pam hummed, thoughtful. "Well. Good that worked out the way you hoped."

It didn't always, did it.

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