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[ action | OPEN ] I'm a ghost, you're an angel... one and the same, just remains of an age...
Who: Tannusen and/or whoever!
Where: Genessia City - Velvet Lust (Please read that link if you're gonna tag in!)
What: A general Velvet Lust catch-all post for May. Back-tagging in the future, and back-dating now or later are both fine.
Warnings: Will add as/if needed.
🌟 OTAs, and closed threads between people who aren't Tannusen are also welcome!
(Please note it in your subject line, so I don't barge in!)
There are rules! And there are enforcers. Characters (or NPCs!) who step out of line will be removed from the premises.
A. [OPEN - anyone who is ICly an adult, kids simply aren't allowed inside]
It was night-time, and Velvet Lust was open for business. Tannusen could be found either at the bar downstairs, sitting on one of the stools instead of helping pour drinks, or upstairs at that bar trading commentary with the snarky bartender on duty. Either way, he was drinking tea.
B. [OPEN - anyone ICly under-age, or who just wants to]
Day or night, if anyone lingered for long enough just outside of the bar, it was going to eventually draw someone's attention.
C. [LOCKED - Velvet Lust staffers]
Before the bar opened for the night, Tannusen could be found on either floor of the establishment. Stocking things, fixing something, or... even lounging around as a tiger. Staff were always allowed to come and go for several hours before opening time.
D. [LOCKED - Private to Dorian Pavus]
[ The text comes without warning, of course. Mid-day at some point, long before the bar's open for whatever day this thread takes place in. ]
you wanted warning
it will be soon
Where: Genessia City - Velvet Lust (Please read that link if you're gonna tag in!)
What: A general Velvet Lust catch-all post for May. Back-tagging in the future, and back-dating now or later are both fine.
Warnings: Will add as/if needed.
🌟 OTAs, and closed threads between people who aren't Tannusen are also welcome!
(Please note it in your subject line, so I don't barge in!)
There are rules! And there are enforcers. Characters (or NPCs!) who step out of line will be removed from the premises.
A. [OPEN - anyone who is ICly an adult, kids simply aren't allowed inside]
It was night-time, and Velvet Lust was open for business. Tannusen could be found either at the bar downstairs, sitting on one of the stools instead of helping pour drinks, or upstairs at that bar trading commentary with the snarky bartender on duty. Either way, he was drinking tea.
B. [OPEN - anyone ICly under-age, or who just wants to]
Day or night, if anyone lingered for long enough just outside of the bar, it was going to eventually draw someone's attention.
C. [LOCKED - Velvet Lust staffers]
Before the bar opened for the night, Tannusen could be found on either floor of the establishment. Stocking things, fixing something, or... even lounging around as a tiger. Staff were always allowed to come and go for several hours before opening time.
D. [LOCKED - Private to Dorian Pavus]
[ The text comes without warning, of course. Mid-day at some point, long before the bar's open for whatever day this thread takes place in. ]
you wanted warning
it will be soon
A. Open. Enjoy!
For tonight, Sonico is sleek and rather glamorous, singing sweet ballads and soft seductive jazz numbers into the microphone. There is every chance that she's getting it wrong, that this isn't what the patrons want, but she'll do her best to choose the right tempo to suit the atmosphere of the room around her.
When it's time for a break, Sonico takes herself to the bar for some water to quench her thirst, and perhaps she'll be looking for something a little neater to settle her nerves.
A. Open. Enjoy!
Tannusen's Velvet Lust was just such a place at least the downstairs, and it was there he had the pleasure of watching Sonico perform. Until the moment she'd taken the stage, he hadn't even known she was a performer. From his somewhat secluded table he made his way to the bar as she did for her break, sliding onto the bar stool next to her and setting down a half-empty glass of wine before him on the bar as he did so. Tonight he was wearing royal blue robes over his usual leathers, having found a wonderful tailor in Everglade who was fascinated with Tevene fashion. Such a blessing.
He smiled amicably as he looked over to her. "You have a sparkling voice, Sonico. It's a pleasure. I didn't know you were a performer."
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"How long have you been performing?"
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"Let's see... I'd been performing for three years before I arrived here but - well, only one of those was uh...more professional. And I've played the odd concert since I arrived here."
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Meaning the mic, the stands, the speaker system, all of it. While nothing was turned up to make her blast through the place like an auditorium, it was there to give a little boost so she didn't have to blow her voice out projecting the whole time.
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All of that hardwood gleamed faintly in the comfortable lighting; well-polished, no grit or grime to be found except whatever had been tracked in so far for the night just by virtue of foot-traffic. It would all be swept back out and wiped down again when they closed in the morning, just like every morning.
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She nodded at his comment about keeping it clean, and took a moment just to look around her and admire the place - she couldn't do much of that from her stage.
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Specifically, to get Jethro back.
"I'm still decent on guitar if you ever want backup there. I have my old electro-acoustic guitar from Earth. Twelve strings." The second most expensive thing he'd owned, after Jethro itself.
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They'd met aaaall the way back at the singles event at the diner. Five months later, and they're both apparently still here!
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He slipped onto the seat next to Sonico. "So, how does it feel to be back on stage?"
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He'll have a bottle of water and a pretty little cocktail ready for her if she comes to sit next to him, and he will definitely be doing his best to catch her eye when she exits the stage.
By whistling.
Really loud.]
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When she leaves the stage, there are a few people who stop to talk to her and offer her praise, but when she hears that whistle, she stops still and turns toward Namur's direction. Automatically, Sonico smiles, but by the time she has walked over to him , she is looking quite pale and distracted*
Hello, Namur.
*Not exactly her most warm of welcomes*
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Hi.
[If he sounds uncertain right back at her, it's a fleeting thing.]
Probly ain't the first or the last t' tell y' yer doin' a damn fine job. Whatcha need so y' can rally for the next set?
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Thank you very much. And thank you for coming. What do I need? Just some water.
*And so she takes a sip, not really looking at him*
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