[Nation States](Forum RP) The ball of the lion of August

[Deathmoron]

The roach strides a few paces behind the others, looking at the honor guard with slight awe. He nods to the guards as he walks by.

 

[The Courier]

Walking a few paces behind Adam and Eve (how did I only just get that), Dmitri has his hands in his robes' pockets as he strolls, his eyes careful and analytical of his new surroundings. Speeding up a little, he walks parallel to the leader of God Send, giving him a nudge with his shoulder. "What you's thinkings on the menu? Finks they gots borscht?" he grins with a quiet guffaw.

"I have no idea what that is. Yet hopefully they have angel food cake."

He chuckled softly, looking up towards Dimitri, hoping he wasn't going to get hit too hard for his awful puns.

<Eve> sighed softly from the dad jokes, knowing today was going to be awful.

 

[Baron]

Mechanica reaches the end of the honour guard, rather unimpressed.

 

[Valonyx]

Mechanica reaches the end of the honour guard, rather unimpressed.

(Anyhow, i'll wait for more answer be4 doing the following part! c: )

 

[Jstar]

The Ellathyrian representatives would walk forwards, all three of them holding their dignified air at all times and masterful composure. Fenir and Elysia doing so easily, Morgan not so much. All three of them would not so much as bat an eye lid at the honour guard before them.

 

[Gaby]

the housekeepers are more than a little surprised at the invitation.

Housekeeper Pausina looks for her best dress. Housekeeper Laica stresses about paperwork. Housekeeper Alashe weighs the pros and cons, and Housekeeper Keirattin has to be dragged out the door.

nonetheless, they arrive, having to rent a limo because none of them have a car. their dresses are both traditional vermellan style, and fancier than you ever thought traditional housekeeper robes could get.

they're rather lost.

 

[Lord_Sinclair]

The Sincronian entourage strolls down the carpet under the honor guard with an aura of pride and dignity about them. It is clear to any observer that the Sincronians are professionals when it comes to extravagant celebrations such as this.

 

[Gaby]

finally past the guards and whatnot, the four vermellans are finally in the main ballroom or whatever. confused, dazed, they cluster close to each other. Housekeeper Paraniace simply sighs, leading her friends over to one of the.... tables, presuming there are tables.

 

[Valonyx]

finally past the guards and whatnot, the four vermellans are finally in the main ballroom or whatever. confused, dazed, they cluster close to each other. Housekeeper Paraniace simply sighs, leading her friends over to one of the.... tables, presuming there are tables.

*rest assured that stewards would have been escorting them, helping and answering questions if needed. I will soon introduce next stage C:*

 

[BrianAT16]

The Queen would walk down behind the others, surrounded by her guards.

 

[Gaby]

*rest assured that stewards would have been escorting them, helping and answering questions if needed. I will soon introduce next stage C:*

oh.... questions. does Housekeeper Keirattin have questions.

"this is dancing, right? can I take off this dress to dance? it'll get stuffy. are there lockers or cupboards to keep your clothes in? did you make absolute sure there wouldn't be any kind of assassins coming? is this a trap, because if it is, it's not a very clever one. is there going to be that boring classical music, or can we play our own tunes? are those snacks vegan?"

 

[Valonyx]

oh.... questions. does Housekeeper Keirattin have questions.

"this is dancing, right? can I take off this dress to dance? it'll get stuffy. are there lockers or cupboards to keep your clothes in? did you make absolute sure there wouldn't be any kind of assassins coming? is this a trap, because if it is, it's not a very clever one. is there going to be that boring classical music, or can we play our own tunes? are those snacks vegan?"

*Augmented Steward Georg*

''No, nudity is disallowed.'' ''No, you do not need to put your clothing in lockers.'' ''Yes, there is a calculated ratio of at least 10 guards per 1 guest, no assassins.'' ''No, traps are disallowed.'' ''Yes, the musical themes of the festivities will feature classical Arc orchestral music.'' ''No, personal music is disallowed.'' ''23,5% of snacks available will be vegan.''

 

[Baron]

One instance of Mechanica, somewhat nearby, would turn its head to see the Corvermell delegation.

"Ah, good evening, Housekeeper Keirattin. I am Mechanica, leader of Mechanica Rationalis and Housekeeper Namasie's... hmm, I don't suppose there's a proper analogue for organics, but the word "parent" will do. I am most pleased you were able to make it."

(For reference, Mechanica's chassis takes the form of a human with angelically beautiful features and inhuman grace, the only sign of it being artificial being the eyes, laced with circuit-board patterns for cosmetic effect and glowing slightly. The 12 other chassis are a more standard model of synthetic, but are dressed very fancily in tuxedos that don't reflect any light at all, giving them a hole-in-existence black color.)

 

[Gaby]

*Augmented Steward Georg*

''No, nudity is disallowed.'' ''No, you do not need to put your clothing in lockers.'' ''Yes, there is a calculated ratio of at least 10 guards per 1 guest, no assassins.'' ''No, traps are disallowed.'' ''Yes, the musical themes of the festivities will feature classical Arc orchestral music.'' ''No, personal music is disallowed.'' ''23,5% of snacks available will be vegan.''

Housekeeper Keirattin mutters that this is a pretty sucky party of you can't even dance properly, while Housekeeper Paraniace sighs and moves toward the dance floor.

Housekeeper Laica has zero social skills, and eats one of the snacks at a table alone. Housekeeper Pausina wants her friend to be sociable, but Laica points out that everyone here is a politician, and most of said politicians are from warmongering nations. she's fairly sure they don't want to talk about the joys of deep-sea diving or what's happening in modern fashion.
Housekeeper Pausina has nothing to say to that.

 

[Gaby]

One instance of Mechanica, somewhat nearby, would turn its head to see the Corvermell delegation.

"Ah, good evening, Housekeeper Keirattin. I am Mechanica, leader of Mechanica Rationalis and Housekeeper Namasie's... hmm, I don't suppose there's a proper analogue for organics, but the word "parent" will do. I am most pleased you were able to make it."

(For reference, Mechanica's chassis takes the form of a human with angelically beautiful features and inhuman grace, the only sign of it being artificial being the eyes, laced with circuit-board patterns for cosmetic effect and glowing slightly. The 12 other chassis are a more standard model of synthetic, but are dressed very fancily in tuxedos that don't reflect any light at all, giving them a hole-in-existence black color.)

Housekeeper Keirattin turns to Mechanica, a little.... concerned.

"ah.... pleasure.... mister?"

 

[Valonyx]

but Laica points out that everyone here is a politician, and most of said politicians are from warmongering nations. she's fairly sure they don't want to talk about the joys of deep-sea diving or what's happening in modern fashion.
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(You'd be surprised. The rooms will be filled with Arc noble families. They like fashion, food, art, war, and their jobs among other things. However... their tastes might be a bit too... gothical for some.. xD)

 

[Gaby]

(You'd be surprised. The rooms will be filled with Arc noble families. They like fashion, food, art, war, and their jobs among other things. However... their tastes might be a bit too... gothical for some.. xD)

(Laica does not get out much, if ever. have you seen how little she participates internationally? this is because she's the most domestically minded out of all the housekeepers. she's been busy on something. now, if somebody wanted to talk to her, she'd be happy to explain her project in detail)

 

[Lord_Sinclair]

Demetrius Basilisk would mingle amongst the nobles and other guests, attempting to charm as many as he could with his charisma.

President Sinclair, meanwhile, would gradually make his way towards Housekeeper Kierattin and Mechanica, briefly conversing with any interested parties along the way. Sinclair would present himself with a slight bow and his right hand on his chest, a formal Sincronian greeting.

"Good evening, friends. Have these festivities, thus far, been to your likings?"

((Preemptively responding to the response, as I'll likely be asleep: ))

Upon receiving a reply, Sinclair would begin discussing Vermellan art and culture with Housekeeper Kierattin, as he had recently visited the Vermellan exhibit at the National Museum of Antiquities in Sincronia.

 

[Baron]

Mechanica would listen in to the conversation, having viewed the exhibit itself through the eyes of many, many tourists.

 

[BrianAT16]

The Queen would keep mostly too herself unless directly approached. She can be seen conversing with a few Arc Nobles. Mainly discussing history, culture and other none controversial topics. Her body guards always remaining at least 7 feet away from her in a circular formation.