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Entry tags:
- arthur lester: maniette,
- bigby wolf: jelle,
- billy gibson: jelle,
- casper darling: mimi,
- charles rowland: giz,
- chloe frazer: tess,
- connor wolf: shade,
- cornelius hickey: kates,
- edward little: jhey,
- eren jaeger: lyn,
- illarion: lark,
- jason todd: jessi,
- kieren walker: cheryl,
- konstantin veshnyakov: jhey,
- levi ackerman: dem,
- levi jordan: cirape,
- peter parker: trace,
- ragnar lothbrok: lily,
- randvi: tess,
- raylan givens: arma,
- reiner braun: kas,
- ruby rose: josh,
- wynonna earp: lorna,
- zoey westen: bri
Hot Potato (party log)
Who: Chloe Frazer & any and all party people!!
What: Harvest Celebrations/Halloween Party/Ruby’s Birthday/Rat Marriage/Big Communal Cooking Party so Chloe doesn't burn down her house
When: October 12
Where: At Chloe’s house on Greene Street
Content Warnings: Food descriptions, probably.
Other Notes: Feel free to make this a mingle and reply to other characters!
Chloe had wondered whether to go through with the harvest party once Lalo had disappeared, but as they say, the show must go on. There's still a lot worth celebrating, and people need something hopeful after the mess last month. Luckily her house had made it through everything all right.
The poster had said to wear a costume, so she's hoping to see a lot of those, and she’d recruited some people to help her put together the menu exactly to Lalo’s specifications, so unfortunately no one is safe from British Potatoes. There are even candles for the birthday cake.
Chloe herself is dressed as a sexy lumberjack, with one of Lalo’s old flannels tied in a knot under her breasts and denim cutoffs made from the jeans Kostya had gotten blood on (shh). She's got a fire roaring, because otherwise she’d freeze.
What: Harvest Celebrations/Halloween Party/Ruby’s Birthday/Rat Marriage/Big Communal Cooking Party so Chloe doesn't burn down her house
When: October 12
Where: At Chloe’s house on Greene Street
Content Warnings: Food descriptions, probably.
Other Notes: Feel free to make this a mingle and reply to other characters!
Chloe had wondered whether to go through with the harvest party once Lalo had disappeared, but as they say, the show must go on. There's still a lot worth celebrating, and people need something hopeful after the mess last month. Luckily her house had made it through everything all right.
The poster had said to wear a costume, so she's hoping to see a lot of those, and she’d recruited some people to help her put together the menu exactly to Lalo’s specifications, so unfortunately no one is safe from British Potatoes. There are even candles for the birthday cake.
Chloe herself is dressed as a sexy lumberjack, with one of Lalo’s old flannels tied in a knot under her breasts and denim cutoffs made from the jeans Kostya had gotten blood on (shh). She's got a fire roaring, because otherwise she’d freeze.
kieren walker | in the flesh
Under the guise of 'Halloween', even if it's still only mid-October, he's come completely barefaced. No cover-up mousse, no contact lenses. Gaunt and pale-faced — his skin more of a shade of grey than anything else, lips and eyes darkened with a purple-brown. Yes. He's come as himself. He's painfully aware of 'zombie' being a common Halloween costume. Don't look too closely at this. It's the closest he's going to get with being okay with himself, even if he's not very okay with it at all.
He has, however, 'faked it up' a bit. His clothes are dishevelled and dirtied them with soil, ruffled up his hair, painted his fingernails black, that sort of thing. Maybe it's all too on the nose, considering everything.
He brings gifts: realistic portraits of Ruby and one of Cornelius and Hickey. He'll exchange pleasantries, but will be mostly shuffling off to the side of the room and just... hanging out over here. Perpetual wallflower. He's a little sullen, but trying his best not to show it. Eddie's gone missing, and Kieren can't find him anywhere. It's definitely something casting a cloud over his thoughts. He's all tight-lipped smiles when approached, almost like he's just waiting for a polite time to leave and go clean himself up. You can see it in his pin-prick eyes: he wants to leave.
He will, however, be frowning at one particular item on the food table — muttering under his breath: ]
What the fuck are 'British Potatoes' supposed to be, anyway? [ What does that even mean? What does it mean? ] That's just... 'mash'.
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So when he sees Kieren's drained, discolored skin - real in a way that Halloween makeup could never manage - he recognizes it for what it is. And with a bright, warm smile, he makes his way over.]
Looks about like what my gran would've made. [The one on his dad's side, of course. He doesn't remember his nani's cooking, from his one trip to India.] Maybe a little better.
[Charles himself is done up in something equally scary, if less thematic: a plaid flannel shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and a baseball cap, all pilfered from the general store.
He's dressed as an American.]
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Good to see you, kid.
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Still, it's not like he's going to let a friend stand around all by himself in the middle of this. Especially when Billy imagines he's not unwelcome company for Kieren. ]
Kieren. [ Billy says to announce his presence - mostly to not startle the other while Kieren's already uncomfortable. Not to mention that Billy seems to have gone with skeleton as his costume - wearing his usual clothes, but having drawn a rather intricate skull design on his face with charcoal. ] Would you want to sit together for a bit?
[ You know, at the edge of the party.. Away from most of the people.. ]
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Still before she can give him a proper greeting she hears him mutter about the food.]
Wow. Maybe you're just mash.
...What's mash? And why can't the potatoes be british?
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ragnar lothbrok | vikings
Still, even though his homesickness gets to him during those moments when he's staring into a fire, or busying himself with the occasional hunt for food, Ragnar stays busy these days putting a small whittling knife to use by making carved animals and a couple of deer antler combs that didn't take long to make, given how many he'd made back home. So, he brings them along as offerings. But the idea of a costume, however, is entirely lost on him. So, he comes as he is.
Following the sounds and a couple of people headed towards Chloe's house, the Viking hangs back a moment, suddenly unsure if he should go in. Ragnar hasn't been there long and most people inside were friends and allies, though eventually he does make it inside. He sits quietly in the corner observing the others, though once the smells of food catch his nose, he goes to get a drink and investigate what these different smells are. ]
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I don't think we’ve met. Chloe Frazer.
[The sexy lumberjack costume isn't the best for serving food - or maybe it is, gaping open a bit at the front when she leans across the table.]
We’ve got a few different things on the menu here as well as some mixed drinks if you want ‘em.
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Cornelius Hickey | The Terror (AMC)
Hickey does show up in costume: skeleton make-up crafted from charcoal adorns his face. Considering that the make-up looks very crisp and very well-done, it's obvious which of the happy couple did it (it's Billy, Billy 'neat freak' Gibson was in charge of the attire, that's why it looks good and it isn't just 'Hickey in a neat hat'.)
But he treats this party like the celebration to him (and Billy) that it is. Hickey swans into conversations, inserting himself into talks he knows he's probably not wanted, happily chit-chatting and talking and soaking up any and all attention. This is a charitable endeavor! He knows Billy's not the sort to publicly express a feeling! Compliment him instead!
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“Hey, mate, thanks for coming! Looking good.”
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Edward Little ⚓ The Terror
The truth is, Edward doesn't really want to be here, and only attended out of obligation.... mostly to Gibson, his former steward, so that he can properly congratulate him on his... marriage to Cornelius Hickey...
Little historically doesn't enjoy parties, or costumes, and for the second time in his life he has been tasked with making some sort of festive thing for himself... It ends up being a pirate's hat made out of old newspaper accompanied by a hook made out of aluminum foil... To complete the look, there's also an eyepatch made of construction paper and string. This is actually more effort spent than the last "costume" he made for himself, believe it or not, and with his greatcoat and boots, he does pull off the part of a pirate pretty well, especially due to the fact the untamed waves of his hair and even muttonchops have gotten longer again these days, in dire need of a trim.
But he's not happy about it... an officer of the Royal Navy dressing up as a pirate seems almost criminal...
When he's not standing near a wall looking like he's being held at gun point, he's anxiously helping himself to some food, trying to manage it one-handed, as his hook is pinned to the lining of his sleeve and can't just be easily removed. He wishes John were here with him, although it's understandable why he'd chosen not to come... there's much that's uncomfortable through this whole situation... but Edward is here to represent them both!
Even if he's just waiting for it to be over... ]
@ Chloe
Though familiar with her name and face over time, he doesn't know Chloe personally well (having no idea that in wolf!form, they've become quite the pals), and approaching her is intimidating for a number of reasons, but the main one in this moment is, of course, the fact she's dressed like this... He keeps his eyes (eye, considering one is covered up by a cheaply-made pirate's eyepatch) down far away from that dangerously exposed midriff of hers, clearing his throat and almost choking a little.
"Ah, good evening — Miss Frazer, isn't it?"
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Arthur Lester | Malevolent
That being said, he can't resist putting a little effort in. It takes a little exploring to find a decently intact red curtain to trim down and use as a cape, and by sheer luck he finds a fur scarf tucked away as well that only adds to the look; the winter coat doesn't even ruin the aesthetic, when he wears his crest-adorned breastplate on top of it, and with the medieval gloves and knee-high boots, he almost looks the part of a noble-born prince.
(Or just one of the fucking Westeros crowd, but he's yet to actually meet any of them yet.)
He doesn't bring any gifts, because... he doesn't actually know who the party is for. Which makes him a little more hesitant to take much of the food, and thus he kind of just lingers by the wall watching everyone else mill about with unguarded curiosity.
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Kind of hard to source blood for this.
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Not Here (ish)
This is like that time he learned that Gotham City had a harvest festival. What the fuck does Milton harvest, Depression?
He had had no idea that Hickey was-- actually, putting a stop to that thought right there. Tim hadn't bothered to learn. If he sees the man he's gonna shove a (small) unopened box of Goldfish Crackers at him after digging for it in his backpack. It makes Tim's heart break to see such good things
in the hands of Hickey.
On the subject- a wedding. A union? A Sea Man who is apparently very out and very proud and Tim has got to give credit where credit is due; his true gift is to be as quiet as he possibly can, and he just haunts the foods and drinks.
Ruby, when he sees her, is getting a (small)(er) and definitely open box of Goldfish Crackers and an awkward smile, because that's the very last of Tim's Goldfish stash, and it's guttin' him to see them go. But it's cool. Welcome to the Birthday Club, Ruby. Please don't smack him.
On the subject of. smack.
Tim's dressed as a Vampire. A very Vampiric Vampire. He wears a cloak. It's amazing.
He trusts none of you people and none of you should trust him.
Potatoes.
Life is grand et cetera, and he's crawling back into his coffin the second he's satisfied that no one is going to maim, kill, broil and season another. Which is to say that his true reason for being today's nuisance is that he's watching Certain People, but who doesn't people-watch at a Harvest Festival? C'mon.
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He's learning!
So Ruby has to give him points where they are due and when she receives her goldfish crackers, she'll quickly give him a hug.
"Hey! Thanks, bud." Look. She's gotta show some encouragement where it's due.
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wynonna earp | wynonna earp
Look: it's fun to dress up for Halloween, and it's even better to get an excuse to drink... not that she needs one. She drops off a couple of shoddily wrapped presents for Ruby (one is one of those pocket knives with a million tools folded into it, the other is a coloring book), and makes for the bar.
She hadn't intended to wind up as a de facto bartender, but sometimes, things just fall into place. She'll wander around with a bottle of whiskey and some cups, holding the latter out to the people she runs into and offering the former. ]
Time for shots.
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Hey, thanks for coming. Pour me one of those.
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Chloe Frazer | Uncharted
She's doing GREAT, she's not even sad! It's as if nothing has changed at all.]
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But my name is Casper Darling, just to reintroduce myself. I wanted to thank you for throwing this together. I've needed something like this, if I'm honest.
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Randvi | Assassin’s Creed: Valhalla
Randvi does not wear the animal skull herself, concerned about further restricting her vision, but she does arrive in a heavy black cloak, Ulfrùn at her side in the junior version with a polished fox skull over her head. Ulfrùn runs around the party, yipping at anyone if there's something on the floor on their right side, then looking up hopefully for a treat.
She brings gifts: a carved wooden wolf pawn for Ruby, a fire-resistant jacket she found at the hall for Billy, and an interloper blood talisman for Hickey because he probably needs it.
As for the food, she's a bit shocked how bland these potatoes are compared to how they were in their “chip” form.
All in all, it's a nice night to celebrate still being alive. Randvi raises her glass with as many friends as she can.]
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This is one of those made by that scientist guy, yeah? The one who died. What's it supposed to do?
[ It's an honest question: the talisman side of things is one aspect of the lore that Hickey has been missing out on. ]
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guess what, you get two for the price of one!!
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Illarion | Original
So Illarion's posted himself outside the door, rifle slung over his good shoulder. He'd been invited but he shouldn't come in; this is close as he can come. Close enough for an instant response if something goes wrong, but outside the proceedings--not tainting them with his presence.
He's corpse-still, mostly, and unblinking in his vigilance. Stares every new arrival in the face with sharp eyes, and asks names from everyone he doesn't recognize on sight. Asked for his own, his answer's simple, flat: "No one."
(That's his costume, he can say: The old, canny lying Seafarer out of orcish story.)
He does bend far enough to be drawn into conversation--if anyone's inclined to stay out in the cold with him. Later in the evening, he huddles into his cloak against the chill and maybe--perhaps--glances in through the glowing windows, once or twice, at the festivities.
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“Hey dude. Do I know you?”
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Levi | Fear & Hunger 2: Termina
Gifts he's likewise perplexed about. What did people normally get others as gifts? And what could they even get them here? But he's done his best with limited resources and inspiration. For Ruby, he's brought a rabbit. Not one of the ones from Tim's farm, if that even still exists, but one he went out and hunted himself. It is still completely intact, but he'll offer to skin and prepare it. He wasn't sure if maybe she wanted to hide for something or if it'd be just the meat.
Gibson and Hickey he knows less, and really does not like the latter half of that pairing so they don't get as much effort. A bag of jerky, very boring jerky that's only been smoked and not seasoned or anything, but he's not figured that part out yet.
The vegetables, though, is what he's here for. He never thought he'd be so excited about fresh vegetables, but faced with what few sad canned or otherwise preserved ones they had here it was the most amazing thing ever. Back home he'd preferred meat or even mushrooms (Prehevil cuisine had a specific type) but back then he'd have access to other things. Well, except for all the times he'd been limited to rations.
So he'd shown up early enough to help set things up and would likely be around long enough to help clean up.
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“I can pack up a to-go box for you at the end of the night if there's anything left,” she offers.
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peter parker — the amazing spider-man
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he sets a hand on peter's shoulder, holding him out to look at him with a grin. casper himself is in flannel and a cowboy hat for his costume, not nearly so elaborate.]
Well look at you! This could have been me, forty years ago. Fantastic, I love it. Where did you find all this? I've been missing my lab coat sorely.
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levi ackerman // attack on titan
Levi does show up in a costume... sort of. Randvi has graciously explained to him the festival of Samhain and the importance of wearing a horse skull in order to receive cake. Regretfully, horses were nowhere to be found, and if they were, he would not kill one simply for a skull anyway. But he'd still made an effort, hoping it'd be acceptable considering he was probably one of the people roped in to help make the cake in the first place.
If you're the one opening the door for him, or just happen to be nearby, you'll be greeted by the sight of a frozen deer head. Perhaps it causes a moment of panic, as at first it may look like that is the new guest, but no. It's just a head on a stick, like some kind of a fucked up popsicle, that Levi wiggles a little in greeting.
"Sorry, couldn't find a horse skull on such short notice," he grouses, fortunately dipping it into the snow by the door on the outside of the building rather than bringing the grotesque display inside, just like sticking an umbrella in a rack. He's clearly not keen on actually touching it. He does seem to have also accentuated his eyebags with some coal, making his own face look a little like a skull as well.
See? He did his homework. "I still get cake, right?"
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He's brought some gifts -- herbal 'tea' blends from some local plants, all safe thanks to his diligent studying of flora books for the last few months, packed in clean little linen bags that may or may not have been a tablecloth at some point. How crafty!
He knows Ruby and Billy, but he has no idea who Hickey is -- and perhaps he hasn't spotted any of them yet, so he'll try the closest person to him. "Hey. Have you seen-- ?"
Or, if you're one of the honor guests for this party, feel free to approach him to receive your offering!
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Levi is the opposite of being picky about food; in fact, you may catch him with a full mouth of 'British' potatoes, and you may be able to read some enjoyment on his face, even if his expression is as dead as always overall.
If he sees you looking, he points at his plate. "You should try this. It's not bad." Which is high praise coming from him.
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Afterwards, find him chilling at whatever serves as the bar in the limited space, nursing the non-alcoholic variety of a cocktail.
What's even the point of going to a party if you're not going to drink, right? Well, not according to him, apparently. Feel free to comment on it, try to convince him to give the drinks with alcohol a try, considering he's decidedly not twelve or whatever is the legal drinking age in Canada, or even play bartender and spike it for him.
Heck, he might even be receptive to some conversation.
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Wildcard!
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“You can definitely have cake as long as you don't bring that thing indoors. Ugh! I don't think traditionally the skull still has skin on it.”
It feels more like being visited by the mafia than by Mari Lwyd.
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reiner braun | attack on titan
ii. food
iii. mingling
( ooc: wildcard as you see fit! will match prose or brackets )
i, hope this works!
Reiner.
He's not angry, not really. What he feels toward Zeke has long made the rest simmer down into a careful wariness if even that. He wouldn't say he's sympathetic to them, exactly, but they'd been kids back then, forced into impossible circumstances by those supposed to look out for them. Can he truly fault them for trying to survive and go back home?
And yet, it's hard to resist that initial instinct of danger, high alert, danger, because regardless of what he thinks about Marleyan politics and the way they treat fucking children, that's still what they are if they see him as an enemy.
At least they're on a more even ground in this place... too even, perhaps; while the Shifters don't seem to be able to transform, Levi likewise wouldn't have much of an edge going against someone who's also trained in fighting and good at hand to hand brawling. The possibility of someone larger simply sitting on him to restrain him is too damn real. It's not going to stop him from stalking up to the obscenely tall youngster, however, looking about ready to start rolling up his sleeves (he's not, it's just his face).
"I'm feeling inspired already," he says in that dry flat tone of his, and stares up at him. It sounds threatening, somehow, which is nothing new really, but at least he's keeping it to words at the moment. Why is Reiner here? If both he and Eren and Levi are here, does that mean others might show up? Is this place related to the Founder somehow? Did Zeke fucking blast them all to another dimension? What in the fuck is going on? Part of him is aware Reiner must have no more answers than he does, but it's not exactly reassuring to come face to face with the ultimate remaining trump card of the enemy military.
Well, they have that in common, at least.
absolutely works!
WHEEZING
reiner measuring levi: 🤏
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eren jaeger | attack on titan
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"Is it possible you have a nut allergy?" Darling asks, before tasting a few of the pine nuts. Which are, in fact, a bit spicy! But not unpleasantly so, he's just surprised at any seasoning at all. "Oh they're seasoned. So yes, they do tingle a bit when you eat them, due to the seasoning on them."
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casper darling | control/remedy connected universe
So he's here, in a flannel shirt and a cowboy hat, which is as close to a costume as he could think to get. But he does, at least, come bearing gifts in the form of most-of-a-bottle of wine that he'd gotten from March.
Please come say hello, he's very friendly and eager to meet people.
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He comes up beside the man while he's taking a moment to wallflower, and lifts his cherry-topped drink in greeting. "I hope you didn't borrow that hat from the marshal, or there'll be hell if anything happens to it."
He's not particularly remarkable to look at himself, but Casper will probably take note of the yellow-gold streaks in his irises, and the patch of raw skin across his right temple like a friction burn that nearly gets his eye.
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Connor | Fables
He was all over talking with anyone close by at the party. It was about time he got around to interacting with more people in the town. He had a drink in one hand as he spoke, gesturing around with the other a lot as he spoke. He'd corner whoever was nearby and not them get away without at least talking to him for a bit. "So, I am fully prepared to hear your entire life story," he said with a flirtatious wink if the person in question was anywhere near the right age range for him to be getting away with that. "Go right ahead. I'm listening."
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Instead she gave a sort of awkward shrug.
"Okay. So there I was. A baby. I'm pretty sure I did a lot of crawling around, laughing, and farting for the first few years. I don't remember a whole lot of the finer details of those days."
He probably should specified at what point in the story he actually wanted to hear about.
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cw: kids sent to war
cw: kids sent to war
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Birthday Girl | Ruby Rose | RWBY
[Much like Cornelius Hickey, Ruby knew what this party was really about: Her. And there was absolutely nothing that could change her mind about it. The smelly old men could have their wedding, because she deemed it so. She wasn't normally super self centered, but her birthday was a little different.
She's come dressed as Darkwalker, but she's also sensitive to the fact that they just fought a cult dedicated to the monster. Also the fact that not everyone is from a world that's teeming with monsters where this pretty normalized. So she has made an effort to make sure it's more cute than terrifying. She's mostly dressed in black, with a big old sheet as a draping cloak. She's used the heads of three unfortunate stuffed animals instead of skulls. They aren't matching animals or canine, she had to work with what she had instead.
At 5'4" she is clearly a terrifying beast here. Which is why she lumbers around the room declaring:]
Give me cake, or I'll give you death!
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[With how tense the last few months had been, Ruby was eager to put the drama with the Forest Talkers behind them. She's eager to mingle around to talk to old or new friends, but occasionally breaks away for a moment to recharge her own social batteries, or chow down on some food.]
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Oh, spare my life! There's cake over here with your name on it!
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Oh no. He's perfect
Ruby deserves more uncles!!
She needs to collect all the uncles!
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Raylan Givens | Justified
But he didn't come in costume and he didn't bring gifts - he wasn't good at those either. The only concession he gave was leaving his hat and gun at home, as well as trading out his cowboy boots for work boots and putting on his nicest flannel. He knew the question was coming 'What are you dressed up as' and he didn't have a good answer.
Least he could do was try the food and see if it was worth compliments to the chefs, though he avoids the 'British Potatoes', as well as stay after to clean up and do dishes. Since he didn't bring anything, it was the least he could do to contribute.
He wasn't a holiday or party guy but at least he was here. That had to count for something.]
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Zoey Westen | Original Character
And thankfully she had sewing supplies enough to pull it off once she’d found all the bits and pieces she needed, bits and pieces that would work with some alterations. It’s not like she hasn’t done this before. So she rolls up to the party dressed like a private eye straight out of a noir film in a black suit that fits her like a glove (now, anyway), with a fedora pulled down low over her eyes at a rakish angle and a cigarette tucked over her ear (with the pack tucked away in a pocket). She’s eschewed the button down beneath her suit jacket for just a waistcoat, though. Make that a slightly sexier private eye costume.
Her gifts are just a couple bottles of alcohol pulled from the basement of the house she’s claimed as her own. She doesn’t know any of them all that well so she’s not able to pull off something more… personal. At least not yet.
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“Hey. Zoey, right? Thanks for coming. Love the outfit.”
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