The TWP-TNP Black & White Ball

notices a bit too late she was asked to dance

I'd heard something about glitter and got terribly distracted, my attention can wander when I hear of certain topics.

downs another drink while eyeing the dance floor

Bootsie! Would you care to dance with me?
 
I look behind myself, surely Neenee doesn't want to dance with me.

Uh, uh...sure! :)

I'd love to.
 
Stares off into space and leans back, feverishly texting someone, as he just listens to the music. He sip his ice-water a little and pats the waiter on the back. Slowly, he feels his legs starting to stop aching, as he leans back to breathe.
 
I follow Neenee out onto the dance floor, hoping not to stumble and/or embarrass myself

Long time no see, Neenee! How's my favorite "secretary"?
 
When the song ends, I escort Paris to where Prole is resting and thank her for a delightful spin about the floor.

Tired, but happy that I could bring good friends together and that everyone seems to be having a good time, I stand against the wall and smile.

A footman brings me a tall glass of ice water.​
 
It has been too long, Bootsie dear, and being your secretary was always a joy. I'm doing well! Back in The West Pacific again, Badger has me behaving, somehow. How have you been?
 
*She takes Drall's hand and lightsteps, flashsteps, and starting with a dance with him*

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(((;////can't dance irl ;-; )))

fun ^_^
 
He runs a covert and highly skilled operation to seize the means of drunkenness and candification. The highly trained man of the people comes back with a heavy backpack full of booze, along with several bags of skittles.

"Socialismus s lidskou tvá?í! Vy stalinistické bastardi! A? žije Proléti! A? žijí ?eši a Slováci!" Clutching a nerf gun and wearing black paint marked under his eyes, he begins to do recreate a dramatic recreation of an alternate reality where the Velvet Revolution succeeded and had something to do with getting drunk!
 
twirls Yuno around the dance floor

How nice, thank you for the dance.
 
I twirl Neenee, and attempt to not fall in the process.

You've settled down and married by this point, yes? Gosh, has it been years at this point. Time travels so quickly the older we get.
 
The highly trained actors and hired veterans, then bow, before recreating a highly underexagerated recreation of a dramatic play about how friendship and understanding, in which a ragtag band of different races and beliefs, hold a violent racist imperialist army at bay. The entire play is in English, but for no exact reason, Prole speaks it entirely in broken Czech.

"P?átelé! D?ti knihu! Soudruzi! Kapitalisté! Poj?me se spole?n? postavit proti imperialismu, který by rozd?l a panuj nás! A? žijí bojovníci!"
 
twirls and steps on Bootsie's foot somehow while doing it

Sorry! Yes, actually, I'm a member of the Rahl House, one of the House Council there, married to Biyah.

looks down for a moment to make sure she isn't going to repeat the problematic placement of her foot, then looks back up at Bootsie

Has it already been years? I can hardly believe it. It seems like yesterday, it really does... You seem to be doing well here. I hope you have a good secretary?
 
WHEEEEEEE~

*is twirled and giggles excitedly, feeling dizzy*

Drall, you're .. nice @-@ !

o.o!

*sees the skittles Prole has and sneaks over*

ksiiiiiilkltles


*snipes one and opens the pack*
=w=
*nomnomnom*

*shares em to anyone who looks hungry*

0w0

*Gets sleepy*

>w>

x-x
 
Feverishly pens part of an article that he was thinking about earlier, before erasing it and going over his poetry again, thinking about just one new word to rhyme, something new....
 
Pain shoots through my foot and my mouth instinctively opens to scream, but I hold a smile.

That's good to hear! A very nice couple indeed. I've not settled down yet, probably very picky, I assume.

As for a secretary, I've yet to find another one. Maybe one day when I'm Delegate I can hire one. He or she won't be as good as you, however.
 
Sits off into a corner and sobers up, while reading something on his phone, as he listens to headphones. Having pushed himself too far, he sighs knowing that if he goes much further, he will run out of energy to keep himself going the rest of the day.
 
I wouldn't be disinclined to coming in and helping you out if you ever needed some assistance, just as a favor. The booze payments were good.

takes a moment to look sheepish

...is your foot alright? I think the song is about over, we can step off the dance floor and you can find a partner who won't injure you.
 
Duly noted, yeah, I should probably wrap my foot up and take a break with Halo. It was nice seeing you though.

I escort Neenee off of the dance floor when the song is over, and promptly head to find an icepack

Good to see you though!
 
He quietly eats skittles, watches videos, and flirts, in a comfortable mental space of peace. After several minutes, he draws a big sign that says

"Booze and Skittles, one unit each, per hug."
 
Having thoroughly enjoyed the evening; I graciously tip the footmen and casually sneak out the back where my beautiful assistant is awaiting in the Cadillac with the music already on. When I get in the passenger seat, she hands me a smoke and we pull out of the parking lot.

I think to myself, "life is good!"
 
I watch as the last of the guests leave, exhausted, but pleased that I was able to provide a bit of entertainment for my friends.

TNP is an excellent region and I'm sure we will become even closer in time.​

:tnp:​
 
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