009 | ❝We are the champions...!❞

[pitiedthefool]

Characters: Anyone and everyone!
Setting: Floor Four, September 25th.
Format: Go wild with whatever!
Summary: EVERYBOOOOOOOOOOOOODY, YEAH, ROCK YOUR REAL BODIES OUT~
Warnings: Do we need warnings for partying? ...Naaaaaaaaaaaah.

So that last week had been hell, and they really should have seen it coming, but it's as they all say...

It was just another Tuesday in Tower What The Helsinki is Going On Here.

Unlike the private party, there are definitely plenty of decorations courtesy of the Amagi Inn heiress, and plenty of food thanks to those who offered to hunt for the event and the ones who could prepare what was caught and gathered. Really, everything's set. Even some alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks were clearly labeled (so please, don't spike the normal punch. There are kids here!).

So why was this all set up? Why, because they had succeeded in pissing in Jason's cornflakes and got him maaaaad figuring out the cure for the madness of the previous week with the clues that had been given. But wait, was there a birthday or two this month that had otherwise gone unnoticed? Well, why not celebrate them while celebrating their hard-earned victory? There's cards on a table for people to write down the lucky people who survived another year of this craziness, just waiting for well wishes (or not so, depending on if you like them or not).

Enjoy the night!


Feel free to tag into this however you please, whether it's something already on here, or you want to do something else. It's your party, guys... let loose and have fun with it!
As this goes on, we'll add them to the list. Enjoy the spoils of victory, people of the Animoo!
Mingle!
Birthday Silliness!
Games!

Comments

[divinitysoiled]

Very nice to meet you, Saber. I am Catarina. [Her eyes raked over Saber's form, taking everything in and deciding it was worth a little taste. If anything, the succubus decided, it would be delicious to kiss this one.]

[scorchedchivalry]

[With her Mana Rank at A++, Saber would be a beacon to any being that consumed energy. She notices the heated look from Catarina, but she's aware of how well the suit looks on her.]

The pleasure is mine, Lady Catarina. I hope this evening has not found you wanting.

[divinitysoiled]

It has taken a turn for the markedly better. [She smiled slowly, every desire written plainly in the movement]

[scorchedchivalry]

Already? [There's a bit of a smile from Saber and a chuckle.] And if you find me to be a bore?

[divinitysoiled]

Then I shall punish you deeply. [Her voice pushed on "punish" in a darkly lewd way]

[scorchedchivalry]

You will find, dear lady, that I am rather difficult to punish. [There was a bit of a dark glimmer in her yellow eye.]

[divinitysoiled]

That sounds like a challenge, dearest Saber.

[scorchedchivalry]

Is it normally in your tastes to take on such hardships? A lady could become quite strained under such pressure. Perhaps you should rest your feet and join me.

[She gestures to her chair before returning to it. There were plenty of chairs for Catarina to choose for her own.]

[divinitysoiled]

Life is not fun without a few challenges. [She took a chair near Saber, watching her intently]

[scorchedchivalry]

You are quite correct. [Saber shifted to lean toward the side Catarina was on. From this angle, the woman might catch sight of the swirling red 'tattoo' on the side of her neck, barely visible above the collar of her dress shirt.]

Though some challenges are more sporting than others. I am fond of a king's hunt.

[divinitysoiled]

[She noticed something, not sure of what it was. Whatever it was, she wanted to see all of it.] Hm. I prefer more... intimate hunts. Though one that ends in blood has been fun before.

[scorchedchivalry]

Are those not sporting in their own right? A hunt is a hunt, regardless of the prey.

[divinitysoiled]

Quite true. And anything that raises your blood in the most delightful way is worthy.

[scorchedchivalry]

Now that is the true difficult task. To the mighty, few are worthy.

[divinitysoiled]

And how do you test that, Saber? [She leaned forward, invitingly]

[scorchedchivalry]

That depends on the type of hunt. Spirit, vigor, stamina, beauty... All things that may capture a king's attention.

[divinitysoiled]

Hmm... and how would you wish to test that? [Her hand reached out to stroke Saber's]

[scorchedchivalry]

[Saber looks at that hand a moment before turning hers to capture it. Leaning down, she brought Catarina's hand up to brush her lips across the woman's knuckles, some blonde hair tickling her wrist in the process.]

The evening is young. I would like the lady to tell me about her world.

[divinitysoiled]

[Oh, that was nice. Saber was certainly gallant. She liked those types]

My world... was interesting. There was magic, demons, and angels. As well as gods, divine and otherwise. Humans believing what they do to angels is what they were made for, and demons wishing to destroy them. And demons just wishing to live and eat... [Here, Catarina lifted Saber's hand to her own lips, turning it to place a kiss on her palm] and enjoy their lives.

[scorchedchivalry]

[Automatically, Saber's fingers curled in to briefly caress Catarina's cheek as the woman kissed her palm.]

Demons wishing to destroy the angels... or the humans?

[divinitysoiled]

[She hummed under her breath slightly at that touch] Does it matter? One is an enemy, and one is food, hm?

[scorchedchivalry]

One must always respect the prey, m'lady. For without it, there is no sustenance.

[Saber inclined her head a bit.] And I am of human birth.

[divinitysoiled]

I respect my prey. After all, they're quite amusing when they think they're in charge.

Oh? And what would you call yourself now, Saber?

[scorchedchivalry]

Then perhaps it would be better to not treat them as simple food. Especially when you are speaking to one you are hunting.

[Saber knows this game. She has been victim to it before, in those old days of being alive, so this time she knew what signs to look for. She just... wasn't as against it as she had in those old days when she tried to be righteous and good.]

I am a legendary spirit given form, dear lady.

[divinitysoiled]

[Catarina tilted her head back, laughing deeply] Ah, so you have figured it out. But how far, Saber? What do you think I want from you?

[She tilted her head, thinking] Would that translate to hero? I believe I might have met a few like you.