[OPEN] We'll Take A Cup of Kindness Yet

[nascensibility]

Who: EVERYONE, but especially you!
Where: Wonderland Ballroom
When: New Year's Eve
Rating: PG - PG13 (will change if applicable)
Summary: New Year's Eve Party
The Story:

[The morning of December 31st, all residents will receive a handwritten invitation slipped under their door.]



You are cordially invited to attend a party
celebrating the New Year

Wonderland Ballroom
8 pm - 1 am

Semi-Formal Attire
Buffet & Bar
No RSVP Required

All Ages Welcome

For inquiries, contact E. O'Connell

[Punctuality in planning is important: the ballroom itself will only be ready for guests at exactly 8 o'clock, bedecked in glittering golds and the red-green of Christmas' vestiges, still clinging to the old year. Dining tables surround a central dance floor, bars and buffets dot the edges of the room and both holly and mistletoe are expressed liberally through the interior.

Mingle, dance, eat and be merry! The New Year will come in at midnight - the band will play and the drinks will flow for long after.]

Comments

[walkingheroin]

Ah, selfish, are we? It's a rather common trait, really.

[He's not exactly the most philanthropic himself...]

[wickedwest]

Not as much as I used to be.

[There's a smirk here because she does miss being a horrible person. She won't go back to it, and she was miserable, but it was still fun.]

But what can I say? Nobody's perfect.

[walkingheroin]

Not entirely. But one can get awfully close.

[He's definitely probably referring to himself.]

[wickedwest]

Suppose you'd know a thing or two about that from the sounds of it.

[Yeah, buddy, it's kind of obvious.]

[walkingheroin]

I don't mean to brag, of course.

[wickedwest]

And yet it still comes across that way. Not that I mind.

[There's a laugh here because she really doesn't mind at all.]

[walkingheroin]

It's not my fault I was made this way. Though I'm quite glad someone appreciates a healthy self-esteem.

[wickedwest]

Can't really fault you for it. I think the world of myself. Hardly fitting to fault someone else for thinking the same of themselves.

[walkingheroin]

Well, well, well, aren't we two peas in a perfect little pod.

[wickedwest]

Hardly the worst thing to be, if we had this conversation a few months ago, I would've wandered off after the drink.

[She shrugs.]

Or turned you into a monkey. Hard to tell what I would've gone with.

[walkingheroin]

Well that would have been quite the surprise! You might have to show me that little parlor trick one of these days.

[wickedwest]

Certainly. Never had much of a problem with showing off.

[Zelena, please stop attempting to flirt with actual Satan.]