the formal (icon of hell optional)

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WHO: [OPEN]
WHERE: the Brandt Banquet Hall
WHEN: Sunday March 29
WARNINGS: B|
SUMMARY: the superhero formal. Will things explode?
FORMAT: whatever you feel like


There are extensive tables for hor d'oeuvres, small desserts, and champagne as well as an open bar. Room for dancing is obvious, flanked by a small group of musicians. And there are alcoves for the shy, the hiding, the amorous, the machinating, or the creeper lurking.

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He didn't exactly — it would be amusing if some altercation did break out, given all the heroes in the room — but he deigned to take them and look the list over, smile still in place.

"It doesn't mean anything," Balthazar advised almost absently as he read, "he is not kind. He's not like anything or anyone. He's the Fallen." Well, that was helpful, way to go. "Very well organized, thank you. May I?"

The fact he began folding the paper up to stick in his jacket pocket may be a tad infuriating. Why he bothered to ask could only be so he could do exactly as he did, which was an extraordinarily petty thing.

[darkprophecies.livejournal.com]

"I am aware, more aware than you all have given me credit for." she nearly seethed at the way he had spoken to her, but quickly corrected herself and put herself back in her place - regardless of how she felt, he was his assistant. She had to show him as much respect as she could muster.

She decided to shrug off his somewhat cold motion - he was a demon with Lucifer hanging around. She would probably be quite pissy too if she was in his position.
"They are your orders that I followed, what you do with the results is your prerogative."

[molotovmartinis.livejournal.com]

"Oh, am I Castiel-ing?" He laughed again, but shortly and much more quietly. "Well, the difference is that I have my own interests in mind, while Castiel presumably has yours. Do point him out if you see him? While I'm sure I'll sense him, he may be with that other angel. The fussy one."

Apparently, Raven's poor mood put him in a better one.

[darkprophecies.livejournal.com]

"I swear at times, I wonder if you are not secretly sided with them, given the words that are spoken to me." she grimaces up at him for a moment, "But yes, for lack of a better term, you are 'Castiel-ing'."

She sighed through her nose, bringing her flute up once more but pausing short of a drink.
"Please, if I happen to see Castiel here, I will be the first to speak with him - he has no choice in the matter."

[molotovmartinis.livejournal.com]

"I see." Now it was his turn to smirk. "So then I must keep close watch on you."

He offered her his arm, because he was a horrible man who found that kind of thing entertaining, i.e. seeing how far he could push her sense of obligation toward him as his assistant. Which he'd planned on doing from the start, but not exactly in this manner.

[darkprophecies.livejournal.com]

She threw an uneasy look at him, not bothering to hide the fact that it made her uncomfortable - he very well knew, the look was written all over his face.

However she exhaled, holding herself straighter as she indeed took his arm.