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Vanadi de Vadarta ([personal profile] implying) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2012-12-07 04:08 pm
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[open] welcome to the masquerade

Date & Time: Friday the 7th, 4pm to midnight.
Location: Palace of Versailles, France, 1772.
Characters: anyone! Even characters not yet accepted as of when this log goes up. 8)
Summary: It's just some fancy masquerade dance with spiked punch.
Warnings: here be pictures, slow connections beware.


Welcome to Versailles.
The decorations are arranged, the food is prepared and laid out, the music has been rehearsed, and... most people have their costumes and masks ready. At precisely 1600, the Transporter machine activates, and a full room of people and all of their decorations, food, musical instruments, and costumes are sent back to 1772. The Palace of Versailles is in the height of its splendor, the weather is perfect and cloudless, and the gardens are in full bloom for the spring.


Explore the Palace

Holy shit look at this, you have the chance to get your grubby little fingers all over history before it even becomes properly history. Do you know how many famous butts sat in all these plush velvet chairs? Or are going to sit in these plush velvet chairs? And they were all probably just talking the hell out of French, too. Wow. Go invade some bedrooms, poke your head into the kitchens (but no more than that, or territorial cooking elves might take offense), just. Touch everything. Everything. Just know that where ever you are, there's no escaping that beautiful music your fellow Transports are inflicting on you, that shit's just echoing all over the place tonight.


Admire the Gardens

Jeez look at this, these people just had way too much money. But you get to benefit from it! You can basically just get yourself lost for hours here, so try not to starve or anything. Meet all the statues, go streaking through the fountains (please don't, no one wants to see that), get lost and desperately burst through cute little trees in your increasingly frantic attempts to find the exit. There's all sorts of fun you can have!

Just don't wander too close to the edge of the grounds, or you'll encounter (run into?) the invisible forcefield set up to keep wandering guests from utterly ruining history. That's probably a good way to get yourself a bloody nose.


Enjoy the Banquet

There's tables and tables of this finger-licking good finery here, and it's all for you. And can you believe how fancy it is? Oh my god, those sausages have adorable little spears through them. And those spoons gently cradling their cheesy goodness? Yeah. They're made of crackers. And don't even get me started on these desserts. This is amazing. You've never eaten this good. And naturally, each drink (some of which are spiked, you're welcome) has adorable little frozen flowers in the ice cubes. Who even comes up with this stuff? Elves, that's who.


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heavyhanded: (intent)

[personal profile] heavyhanded 2012-12-08 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ This particular knight in white armor here would be hard-pressed to admit it, but this place might actually be nicer than the Red Keep at King's Landing. The paintings are better, anyway. But Jaime's still looking pretty damn unimpressed as he peruses the sights, which happens to take him in range of... a guy he vaguely recognizes.

Before he ends up watching the guy more than the palace, he cuts to the chase and heads over, already eying him thoughtfully.
]

Stark, isn't it?
fe_male: and i need to find my heavy-duty drinking mug. (hah: i need a thor helmet)

[personal profile] fe_male 2012-12-09 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ okay anyone who ever approaches you like that is instantly kind of sketchy in his opinion JUST SAYING ]

It is. And you would be...?
heavyhanded: (oh how cute.)

[personal profile] heavyhanded 2012-12-09 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh come on now bro, don't be like that. he even thought you were cool. ]

You don't remember? Now there's an arrow fit to pierce my heart. [ Dripping with sarcasm, that one, and presented with a wry almost-smile. ]
fe_male: when the 911 operator calls you (erg: you know it is an interesting night)

[personal profile] fe_male 2012-12-09 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ yeah he's pretty sure you don't even fall into the 'i should know you but due to substances i don't know who you are at all ] category. ]

And what a dramatic heart it is.
heavyhanded: (may i present this notion for your consi)

[personal profile] heavyhanded 2012-12-09 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
I'll do my best to recover. Jaime Lannister.

[ Expectantly, like he's just totally sure that's gonna mean something to him. Come on man, he knew you were popular, but you can't just forget a guy like him, even in a weird new setting, right. right. ]
fe_male: like i have this magical thing called a memory (hey: you keep asking me questions)

[personal profile] fe_male 2012-12-10 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ wtf even was that coding ]

This is where I'd introduce myself, but we've apparently already met.
heavyhanded: (scuze me whatchu say)

[personal profile] heavyhanded 2012-12-10 08:42 am (UTC)(link)
Aye, in the City. [ cocking... a brow... ringing any bells, here?? ] The Lady Tali had told me you were here, but she neglected to mention your forgetfulness.
fe_male: if you're feeling vulnerable tomorrow night (hey: hey give me heads up)

[personal profile] fe_male 2012-12-13 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ ..this whole place is a city?? sort of ]

Typical Tali. Forgetting to mention forgetfulness. [ 'what can you do' look goes here ] You know her already? I thought she just got here? She's already talking about me? I hope she only says good things.