re_alignment_logs | A formal dance.

WHO: Everyone!
WHERE: The Atrium, Haven's Hub.
WHEN: Today! The dance will go on from the late afternoon until the early hours of the morning.
WHAT: Have your top hat and cane? This is a formal ball. The origination is a drunken Vandal and battle-worn Saber.
WARNINGS: Could be anything from bar fights to drunken swearing to people tripping over their own feet or people making out in a corner.

Welcome to the dance!
     The Atrium will have its doors open in the late evening. For the first two hours, Vandal and Drift will be acting as receptionist and bouncer. After that, the doors close. At the reception desk, you will be required to sign your name and also hand over any weapons that you are carrying. (Within the building there is an inhibitor placed. No one will be able to use any weaponry on their person.)

     The Atrium is decorated in royal purple and black, with accents of white and pearl. The decorations are standard fair for a ball. There's hanging draperies, table clothes, and colored lighting. Towards the outside of the circular Atrium, everyone will be under a glowing white light. Towards the middle of the dance floor, there is a much softer lavender that illuminates the immediate area.

     Vandal and Saber organized and planned, and then helped with decorations. They will also be over seeing the event throughout the entire night. Vandal will be handling the reception desk and registration. We have Frenzy as our DJ in the Atrium, and Miko will be playing electric guitar for those who decide to visit the bar. Saber, Ironhide, and McCrane will be acting as security. They would be the best to contact should you have any.. safety concerns. Our bouncer, Drift, will be "on call" for security once his primary assignment is done. Kay organized and lead the decorating, and Ravage and McCrane helped with placing them. Melan and Joe gathered needed materials. Skidaddle is the one to blame for having the supply of available hats at the doors for any Cybertronian who tries to get past the one piece of attire rule.

     Feel free to post in any sub-forum area you think your character would be present in (with or without an opening post), or merely tag others. Prose or action-spam is okay (and you may want to include this in your initial posts if you want others to tag you). Bonus: include links to garments your character may be wearing. This is entirely up to you! Have fun!

     Make sure to add your character to the tags! (That's the registry.)

SHORTCUTS TO THE SUB-FORUMS:
Reception Area
Dance Floor
Lounging Areas
Bar
Walls

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[ Wing's wearied himself on the dance floor for the better part of the beginning of the dance. Drift would be off door duty some time soon and Wing figures he could reward his date with a cube of high grade (among other things). ]

[ He's got two cubes of fizzy purple and blue engex in his hands as he turns from the bar and spots Shepard. If his smile is any indication, he seems pleased to see her here. The cordial way he approaches confirms that. ]

Are you enjoying yourself Commander?

[By this point, Shepard was wondering whether or not she could handle the stuff the synthetics were drinking. She'd survived poisoning attempts before, could it really hurt?]

Oh, Wing. I am, yeah. Thanks for asking. Are you?

[It was just such an intriguing color...]

[ As far as energon for humans goes, Wing only knows "that would be very bad" which is polite medic speak for 'don't let me catch you mixing up drinks when serving or I'll show you just how bad'. Which, of course, he doesn't go about offering to share. Which is a shame because purple is a delicious color.]

Glad to hear it. You've found the bar of course. [ He grins. It's the first stop for a lot of new arrivals. ]What do you think of the place?

[ He might be a little proud of it himself. He sets one of the drinks down on a ledge near him, propping an arm against the Loft's railing and leaning there casually. This is why he likes it so much, he can actually talk face-to-face with people and not tower over them.]

A formal dance.

Is she lower level or in the Loft?

The Loft.

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