[IC - Mehitabel Test Drive]

[keepingtabs]

[You've received an invitation to an elegant soiree, and when you arrive you find yourself dressed in fine clothes that look like what you'd wear to a grand performance at a theatre. Chamber music echoes around the venue--a grand ballroom, with candles and floating, glowing orbs glittering about to give the scene a golden glow. There's a woman nearby dressed like so who is giving you a friendly smile, especially if you look like a fish out of water. Perhaps you can talk to her to gain some footing? Or just find out what the event is for.]

Comments

[keepingtabs]

Does that include yourself?

[jarredforlife]

[eyes the flower pile dubiously]

Sure...? I wouldn't want to wreck any, though...

[keepingtabs]

What makes you say that, darling?

[jarredforlife]

Flowers are pretty delicate? They're your gifts. I don't really do...flower things. Real flowers, anyway.

[keepingtabs]

[if he'll let her, she'll take the flowers from him and slide her hand into his]

Here, hold this for me?

[jarredforlife]

[he lets her do that, but freezes up with when her hand slides into his]

...Okay???

[he does not seem to know what to do with a pretty lady's hand in his hand]