[h2] [centre] [color=f6989d]Marinalia (Romus) Olympus[/color] [/centre] [/h2] [h3] [centre] & [/centre] [/h3] [h2] [centre] [color=6ecff6]Victoria [i]Darya[/i] Romus[/color][/centre] [/h2] [color=c4df9b][h3] [centre] Old Harbour . Romus Apartment . Firday evening[/centre] [/h3] [/color] [hr] Marinalia's other shifts at the cargo terminal where less intresting than wensday nights, Joel had certainly thrown her day off and the landing of thr big private jet was certainly a highlight it would seem. Boxes, bored ground crews and the occasional job taxing aircraft to née slots for tired crews was not her idea of fun. Thr company doctor had assured her she would have the tests done soon and get her commercial liscense cleared again. Private liscense was clear to go but renting a aircraft was beyond even her salary once you added in the rent and her Landrovers hire fees. Thinking as she finaly finished the shower. Least the upcoming events would be a distraction and sat in a towel watching the harbour float by, slowly drifting in and out. It was relaxing. Marinalia looked over at a few laid out clothes, fancy dress was optinal but would be more fun. Choosing a greak style toga dress, and digging out a costume jewellery tiara, it would work better with a warm coat than the Laura croft, the snow falling in flurries cemented her choice finaly deciding to start getting ready... [hr] Victoria was sat and relaxed, it has been a busy few days. After her impromptu date things had seemed to pick up, a job to set up someone's email server code in Centre Point had paid her nicely for a mornings work and had been exchanging texts with Milo quite regularly. Smiling, her phone buzzed again and mentioned the upcoming event. Damn, she had forgot to confirm, in all the recent busy times they had forgotten to get anything set up properly. Tapping away as her phone flashed up the smiling image of Marilania, her and Vesarian together. They might be together at the race coming up. [i][color=0076a3] yep. See you outside the Sol Bank. LDW. X [/color][/i] Getting up slowly up and leaning her weight on the sofa heading to her room, smaller than Mali's and no ensuite it was still alot better than a sofa. Changing into a 1920,s flapper dress, and some random cosctume jewelery she picked up in a vintage store. It was cheap and fitted, people tended to be smaller in the 20's so was a near perfect fit. "borrowing" her sisters fake fur coat, long plain white and the silly addition of polar bear ears on the hood. It was cute in its own way. With a last check in the mirror and a checking her complex platt before heading out. [color=c4df9b][h3] [centre] Centre Point . Public Party . Firday evening[/centre] [/h3] [/color] Catching the taxi both sisters where arguing about there positions on "borrowing" of the coat and Victoria seemed to have "forgotten" exactly when Marinalia approved it. Getting out and shivering in the cold slightly both sisters where all dressed up with no one yet to impress and waited near the Sol City Bank drinking hot Choclate. [i][color=f6989d]So... Will I see you home later tonight or meet for Lunch at the airport Vika [/color][/i] Teasing slightly, she knew Victoria was easier to tease though Marinalia was glad she had found someone, after a rough time in England, a abit of fun was well deserved. [color=6ecff6][i]Hey... What about you and Morgan... Away more times than home... [/i][/color] Smiling, they had been close when she was 20 or so, even years later she still could tease her about it. Checking her phone and texting, she smiled and snapped a picture of both of them all dressed up by the bank arm in arm. With hot drinks and glittering costime Jewallry. Obviously cheap close up but it looked thr part in a photo. Sending the image over to his phone, along with a text. She wanted to tease him abit. Why dress up so if you could not show off. [i][color=0076a3] me and Mali started early.double trouble. X[/color][/i] Tonight was definitely going to go better than the jazz night, a concealed can of pepper spray proved it should be needed. Both raised a glass and toasted. [i][color=c4df9b] Much Ado about Winter! [/color][/i] [hr] [@RoccanIronclad]