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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:40 pm
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:49 pm
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Jasmine sat on the deck carefully, her tail curled around her paws as she surveyed the deck with dark blue eyes, her gaze critical. Well, so far this looked up to her standards - which, she couldn't help but realize with some disdain, had lowered quite a bit since her mistress's financial downfall - and she couldn't help but wonder if they had any caviar. Hmm. She would have to demand some at some point.
Sera made a noise at Ray's and Dith's conversation, but rather than comment further, she joined the rest up on deck and glanced around to try and ascertain the location of things; namely, the drinks. Specifically alcoholic drinks. Now where... ah, there it was. That was good to know. Rather than go to it now, the brunette instead followed Rosie's lead and released a couple more of her pokemon - Giselle, Isabella, and Jacques, though the latter two moved to isolate themselves while the Mismagius disappeared to enjoy the party undisturbed - before she stepped over to her best friend's side. She didn't particularly care to be around any of these random strangers, and why would she?
Anastasia trotted over and sat near Vahy'n, preferring to sit near the elder Vaporon she knew rather than by herself or with all strangers. Not that she wasn't eager to meet anyone new - quite the opposite, in fact, she was rather excited. Her tall ears perked up as she looked at the various pokemon gathering, her blue eyes bright and full of curiosity, and her heart-shaped markings casting a soft pink glow on the deck where she sat. she greeted them first since she knew them, then turned to look at the Sylveon and Eevee she didn't know.
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:16 pm
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Dove nodded, looking over her shoulder as Ray called out to her, nodding quietly, then looking up to Yuri to see if he had heard it himself.
"Yes, at least, that's what he told me. He was with us that day we went into the desert..." she explained. They had both been so quiet that day...
She had expected him to brush off her concern--as always-- and shook her head , her tone serious. "You know we don't have to stay the whole time..." she reminded him, reaching over to brush a fuzz off of his suit coat. "I know you're not all that fond of the dress code, too..."
When he offered his arm, she blinked as if confused, then laughed before slipping into her polite and proper persona. "You may if you so desire..." she grinned, draping the fur over her arm. "Just let me get out of this coat... I think the fur will do..."
Carefully, she unfastened the coat and let it slide drop to her elbows, revealing the glittering jewels that made up the high neck and chest of her dress. The multi faceted pieces stopped just at the bustline, accents to the deep, shimmering, sophisticated, midnight purple gown tailored to her form. Though fitted about her waist and hips, the dress fluttered freely about her ankles, and though at a first glance she might have felt overdressed, she decided not to care for the evening. Given her circumstances, she was determined to go out in style in the most elegant way possible, especially at the start of a new year.
Her coat successfully taken off and her shoulders shivering the slightest bit in the freezing winter air,she again unfolded the fur piece and draped it around her shoulders, clipping it again as it was to be when worn as a wrap. That done, she slipped her arm through Yuri's, looking for a refreshment table and somewhere to place her coat.
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:22 pm
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Vincent took another sip of his drink and was glad the subject of Zacharie had dropped. He rose a brow at 'war stories'. "Now, I might not be th' best at story telling, but I don't mind exchangin' a few a'mine for a few a'yours. Y'got that look about ya', like you know how to have fun!"
He always liked to brag about his own experiences. It wasn't hard to start, plenty of people got curious about the scars on his face and those were the ones he never minded talking about.
With a quick glance around, Vincent saw quite a few Pokemon had been let out. He was reluctant to release his own Eevee, a part of him feared the little guy would somehow go overboard and Vincent would never see him again. But.. Tepischore was out and about, so Vincent reached into his pocket and released The Consul. "You go an' find Teppy, got it? Stay outta trouble," Vincent told The Consul(affectionately dubbed 'Connie'), leaning over to give him a quick pat of the head. The Eevee gave his trainer a dirty look, then quickly trotted off to find Tepishchore.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:29 pm
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Another Sylveon moved to join the group, inserting herself next to Celtic. she greeted cheerfully, reaching a ribbon up to tip her small, white tophat in a polite greeting to all the pokemon assembled. The good thing about her accessories were that they were always formal, from her white hat down to her white cuffs. This said specifically to Celtic, who she aimed an amused look at, since he seemed rather caught up in another Sylveon's ribbons.
The blue Eevee's words caught Anastasia's attention, and she offered a warm, slightly amused smile to her. At a glance, neither seemed to have many hearts at all - just one each, as far as she could tell, and small ones - but the sentiment remained. she affirmed, dipping her muzzle down a bit in a small nod, her ears perked still as she watched the normal-type. She couldn't help but wonder how young the Eevee was, given her words and her proximity to the more normal-colored Eevee she'd called her mother. Probably not more than a couple of weeks, surely.
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:48 pm
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