Winter Masquerade

**Seraphina** · Mar 7th, 2018 04:12 PM

Nodding to Sasha, “Excellent point! Maybe a cheese sampler, a table dedicated to many different types of cheeses! Like, a cheese of the world table or something!” the idea was already forming in her mind.

“A type of flatbread? Well, perhaps we’ll have to make sure it’s included!” why not? Sounded like the Dancer liked it, would be good to have a little of everything.

A laugh then, “Aw, but you wore it so well!” she jokes playfully. “It was defiantly a cute look.” A nod and wink.

A sly smile formed as Circe spoke, “Never doubt the powers of a Nix to find a show stopping dress.” Her tone was light and still playful. Nodding, “True enough, you’re an amazing shot.” Credit where it was due.

Pouting, “Pockets would have been amazing! But with how sheer the material is, it probably would have ruined the look.” Maybe next time she’d look for a dress with pockets.

Then the Sovereigns were planning things.

Eyes watch as Sasha produces a phone from a pocket. “See! Designers should design more formal dresses with pockets! I think it’d be a huge selling point!” nodding, then looking to Mhairi, “Remember that one, bet you’d make a killing selling high fashion dresses with pockets.” She’d certainly buy a dress with pockets, so convenient!

Looking to Ingrid, “If you guys were looking for a place to have your meeting, and wanted coffee and yummies, you’re welcome to my coffee shop. I can have some coffee, tea or whatever brewed up special for you guys with some treats and you can have the place to yourselves.” She offers.

**Quick** · Mar 7th, 2018 06:30 PM

Talks are winding into cheese, bread and pockets. Probably the best time to pull John away. Because questions.

"Be good to get to know you. There's a quiet spot over there." he points with his wine-glass-holding hand. "Not that I've got anything I can't say in public. Just, you know, Winter stuff."

John Doe and Quick continue here.

**Mhairi Ankaa** · Mar 9th, 2018 10:59 AM

Mhairi's animated as the others talk, discussing plans and possibilities, a hidden brow arches as Quixk and the new guy-John huddle off in the corner.

The conversation washes over her, it seemed no one wanted to really speak to the ~~wisp~~brown otter, and that was okay, she could be happy in the crowd keeping to her silence.

That us, until an idea springs to mind, "You know what we need? A coffee bar!" coffee, and liquor, yes please!

Mar 9th, 2018 02:06 PM

Several weeks. Really?

No sense of of urgency. The Dark Lady didn't seem a fool so Verne surmised she was secure in her position. He'd nodded curtly at her decision. It would give him time to put together some sort of decent proposal of strategies and bolt holes and possibilities of what he might to be able to add as a craftsman to any existing Hollows or Hideouts beyond the Hedge.

Business finished, his gears ran cool and slow as he watched the conversation flow around him.

He raised a curious brow at the Black-Eyed Otter's decision that a coffee bar would do well. He wondered if the unseen lass would suffer some sort of nasal trauma should she have a giggle-fit while drinking something piping hot. Verne wondered absently if a special mug might be devised to mitigate possible damage in such an occurrence... or some sort of cooling inhaler to address the physical damage in a ready fashion.

He watched the curious women attentively, the gentleman off for a more private converse. Verne nodded politely as their gazes crossed his. The clockwork veteran listened for names, places, events and other puzzle pieces that would help make sense of this Freehold.

He still clung futilely to the glittering confection behind his back. Verne was at a loss of what to do with it. Something would need to be done soon less he leave a pool a shiny crumbs on the rooms floor. He glanced about to consider exit strategies for the crumbling cupcake.

**Ingrid** · Mar 9th, 2018 04:09 PM

Ingrid snickered, turning to Mhairi and nodding across to Seraphina.

"That I believe we have. Courtesy of the Emerald."

The Darkling spared a moment for one last sampling of the confectionary, her voice absorbed in a hum of pleasure.

"Well. Time is slipping away. This was fun." She giggled, brushing away crumbs. "I suppose all that is left is to invite you to the Spring Court Hollow for the coronation. That'll be coming up in a few weeks - I can feel it in my Wyrd. You know where to find it, right? The wishing well. Make a wish, open he Gate. And jump right in."

She flashed a mischievous grin and made ready to depart.

About 3 days to go. Ingrid will exit the scene. Good fun

**Circe** · Mar 9th, 2018 08:40 PM

Circe didn't do anything to stop the proud smirk from crossing her face at Seraphina's praise. "Hmmm, pocketed gowns. Ideas for Summer fashion trends," came out in a sing song tone. "Hafta see if it's doable."

At the suggestion of mixie coffee and booze the Purple Lady laughed, "Wow Otter!" She patted Mhairi on the shoulder, "I approve! I'd get ta watch all of ya gettin' drunk and hyper. Sounds like fun!"

"Yeah it is gettin' late Ingrid. See ya there!" Circe started grabbing the food she'd not tried yet, "Me? I ain't ready ta go yet."

**Quick** · Mar 11th, 2018 12:15 PM

Wrapping up this thread this evening. Giving side convos a grace period seems to be the trend XD

Mar 11th, 2018 07:37 PM

"That is a brilliant idea, Sera." Nodding with her mask still entirely on. She may have sounded eager, but most people were visual, and conveying that could be difficult.

"Coffee it is, I look forward to it. Thank you for offering Sera." Sasha passing up coffee was absurd.

The night was winding down, the fun was trickling to a crawl. Stepping up on side of the stage, the Fairest, still in the mask, grabbed the mic and turned it on. Her voice was light, but still held the ability to make a bold announcement.

"On behalf of the Sacramento Winter Court, thank you all for coming. A warm welcome to all the new people who arrived tonight for this occasion. A special thanks to Quick for making the arrangements and all that it encompassed. I hope that you have enjoyed yourselves."

"A final note, there will be a Winter meeting on [date] at the Mirror Maze." She partially bowed to signify that she was finished with the announcement and stepped off the stage.

If no one else needed her that evening, Sasha would exit unless stop.

Mar 12th, 2018 06:03 AM

As the Dark Lady left, Verne realized his personal goal of building alliances within the Freehold had ben met as closely as it was going to be. Additionally, hiding the crumpling confection behind his back was beginning to become tedious. He gave a curt, respectful nod as the Chief Winter mad her way out.

"Ladies. A pleasure," the anachronistic ling bowed his head abruptly as he glanced over to John and the young host. "If you can please pass my regards to Winter's John and our Host. Thank you."

As he turned to leave, he noted the great amount of food still available and reached over with his free hand to put a handful of cheeses on a napkin. Deftly bundling the pile of snatched treats, he tucked the tasty treasure in his snug vest. He nodded politely towards the remaining women.

"Safe travels." Verne added as he turned to leave, anxious to get out of of sight where he might deal with the glittery crumbling confection still gripped too securely behind him.

Verne exits as well unless interrupted

**Quick** · Mar 13th, 2018 07:19 PM

Making room for teh next Coronation. Great scene yall.

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