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Table three at the feast of the year
Loon
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11/3/2016
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"Let us move to the dance floor, then. Shall you lead or shall I?"
[The dancefloor is in another thread and is quite dead, let us go there and revive it! Also, I think it's easier to ignore the fact that we sometimes disappear for hours. It is roleplaying, after all.]
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My main character Krawald can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Krawald and welcomes all social actions bar photographers.
My alt Loogan Cuthoat can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Loogan~Cuthoat and welcomes all social actions bar cats and photographers.
My alt Ally Mooney can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Ally~Mooney and welcomes all social actions including patronage, though they are a bit confused by cats in boxes.
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Friendly Gentleman Ryan
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11/4/2016
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"I'm afraid I can't dance very well. It would be better for you to lead."
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Loon
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11/4/2016
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"It would be my pleasure," says Krawald, offering Ryan their arm.
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My main character Krawald can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Krawald and welcomes all social actions bar photographers.
My alt Loogan Cuthoat can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Loogan~Cuthoat and welcomes all social actions bar cats and photographers.
My alt Ally Mooney can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Ally~Mooney and welcomes all social actions including patronage, though they are a bit confused by cats in boxes.
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Loon
Posts: 379
11/4/2016
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[x-posted from the dance floor] Krawald, medium height, with long auburn hair, a white suit and a harlequin mask, leads Ryan, a skinny man with a rose mask onto the dance floor just as the orchestra is starting a lively march. Krawald leads Ryan into a jolly two-step, and though Ryan's execution is not always perfect, both dancers' joyous mood is catching.
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My main character Krawald can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Krawald and welcomes all social actions bar photographers.
My alt Loogan Cuthoat can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Loogan~Cuthoat and welcomes all social actions bar cats and photographers.
My alt Ally Mooney can be found at http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Ally~Mooney and welcomes all social actions including patronage, though they are a bit confused by cats in boxes.
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Eglantine-Fox
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11/6/2016
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"You're really being quite stubborn about this," the cat points out. "What happened to the 'life of the party' you always claim to be?"
"Someone stabbed it, I suppose," Eglantine returns, sourly.
"So it should be getting up and moving again any moment now?" The cat licks one of her paws delicately. "There is a dreadful lack of fish on my plate, as well. I suggest you either go talk to the guests, or go talk to the chef. Either will do, as long as you're not sitting here looking doleful."
"Yes, your ladyship," Eglantine answers snappishly, but the cat merely ignores the sarcasm and accepts the honorific as her due. "I'm going, I'm going." They get up and look around for anyone at another table they'd like to talk to.
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Eglantine Fox, the charming and androgynous Correspondent, teetering between hobbies of seduction and self-destruction.
Siobhan O'Malley, Irish patriot (or 'bl__dy Fenian' if you're impolite).
Isidore Day, an up-and-coming London gentleman. All allegations of wrongdoing are categorically denied.
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