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After basically being dared to do it by Tony Stark (and putting in six weeks of renovations, bless Hannibal for the contractor), Liliana, dressed as an empress, hair pulled back in a profusion of curls by her angelic headpiece, was ready to throw her first Fandom party. Sure, it was for a holiday she didn't really understand, but she'd heard enough about it to make due: there was supposed to be candy and people were supposed to be in costume. Done. Everything else was just the same as a regular party, right?
Granted, the last party she'd hosted had actually been for a bunch of vampires and that had been seventy years ago on a completely different plane, but bah, details. You had food to eat, music to dance to, dark corners to sneak off to, and either enough witty people or enough alcohol to keep the conversation flowing. Liliana was hoping that there would be plenty of the former showing up, but just in case, she'd made sure to stock plenty of the latter.
Though her newly refurbished ballroom was actually very light and airy, she had done her best to recreate some of the spookiest elements she'd seen in her travels. The dancefloor was covered in about a foot of heavy fog that swirled and eddied with every movement. While most of the chandeliers were shrouded in fabric and false webbing, she personally found the main chandelier was decorated in something she much more unnerving. Black and red candles flickered about the room held by ghostly hands, dripping skulls, and the occasional elegant standing candelabra. One of the few concessions to magic she'd used tonight was to have the candles lit with tongues of false fire, which provided light but no heat. And they glowed blues and greens and purples, which was a nice effect. Red roses were placed upside down in vases, while more questionable arrangements sat in decorative vases. Out of deference to her guests'squeamishness sensibilities, all creepy critters, skeletons, and dead bodies were all cunningly crafted fakes, not a single real bone or drop of blood in the place.
Other than, of course, what her guests brought in with them. And should they leave with fewer of either than they'd come in with, well, that was hardly her fault. Probably.
Arrive and Mingle / Photos / Dark Corners [NFB] / Refreshments / Dance / Gardens / OOC
[Please hold for OCD up! Do the thing!]
Granted, the last party she'd hosted had actually been for a bunch of vampires and that had been seventy years ago on a completely different plane, but bah, details. You had food to eat, music to dance to, dark corners to sneak off to, and either enough witty people or enough alcohol to keep the conversation flowing. Liliana was hoping that there would be plenty of the former showing up, but just in case, she'd made sure to stock plenty of the latter.
Though her newly refurbished ballroom was actually very light and airy, she had done her best to recreate some of the spookiest elements she'd seen in her travels. The dancefloor was covered in about a foot of heavy fog that swirled and eddied with every movement. While most of the chandeliers were shrouded in fabric and false webbing, she personally found the main chandelier was decorated in something she much more unnerving. Black and red candles flickered about the room held by ghostly hands, dripping skulls, and the occasional elegant standing candelabra. One of the few concessions to magic she'd used tonight was to have the candles lit with tongues of false fire, which provided light but no heat. And they glowed blues and greens and purples, which was a nice effect. Red roses were placed upside down in vases, while more questionable arrangements sat in decorative vases. Out of deference to her guests'
Other than, of course, what her guests brought in with them. And should they leave with fewer of either than they'd come in with, well, that was hardly her fault. Probably.
Arrive and Mingle / Photos / Dark Corners [NFB] / Refreshments / Dance / Gardens / OOC
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Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 01:31 am (UTC)Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 01:58 am (UTC)Because why wouldn't you have uniform-length months? Otherwise would just be ridiculous.
"Oh, celebrations and gifts and the like. For most, it's usually a small gathering of friends and families, for the nobility or royalty, it's great feasts throughout the land. I remember my brother's--" The barest pause, a slight inhalation of breath "--tenth birthday was quite the festival, or though it seemed to me."
Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 02:06 am (UTC)Then he shrugged. "Months in the predominant calendar are of varying length. November is thirty days; today is October 31st, and December will also have thirty-one. There are mnemonics to remember it, but if you're still learning the names of the months, the easiest thing to do will be to purchase a calendar."
Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 02:14 am (UTC)But Hannibal was hardly most people.
"Well, who came up with that nonsense way of timekeeping?" Liliana asked with a laugh, definitely focusing on the calendar discussion for no real reason. "Does it follow some natural phenomenon? Or is there some other reason that you all didn't decide to keep your months tidy?"
Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 02:19 am (UTC)"Roughly every other month has thirty or thirty-one days, and one month has twenty-eight three years in a row, and then twenty-nine on the fourth year, unless it's divisible by one hundred and not by four hundred," he added cheerfully.
Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 02:59 am (UTC)Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 03:19 am (UTC)And actually probably made more sense, since it was lunar.
"You do get used to it, but I can't claim it makes much sense."
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Date: 2023-11-02 03:58 am (UTC)Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-02 04:18 am (UTC)Welcome to Earth!
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Date: 2023-11-02 07:48 pm (UTC)Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-03 01:23 am (UTC)Look, Easter brunches weren't terribly interesting. Hannibal had his priorities.
Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-03 06:54 pm (UTC)Re: (Eventually) Arrive and Mingle
Date: 2023-11-05 08:48 pm (UTC)