[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]Centre Point . Public Party . Firday evening [/centre] [/h3] [/color] [hr] Marinalia was too distracted by the tall blondes approach still a abit away seemingly gesturing towards them, great seems any chance of time alone was going to interrupted somewhat. Noticing the cardboard knight now pretty heavy on the meed, well it was a party, even of Ren was a tad impolite. [i][color=f6989d]Be nice Kylo, though he gonna have one hell of a hangover... Joseph was most nice to Vika. [/color][/i] Beating jazz night would be pretty easy for her, not being assaulted and drugged would work for that point. Bar the earlier threats things seemed to be calming down and the extensive security layers they city was putting on seemed to be working. One bush seemed to be a casualty of the evening though. Smiling and enjoying the dance for the last bit before they would be interrupted by the people she saw coming, and despite reservations hugged Ren quickly. She could Trust Ren she felt, and be honest, well more honest than pretending she was totally OK. [i][color=f6989d]I... I still get odd nightmare from those two. I very much hope so. [/color][/i] Hiding her torn expression a second and blinking back to her normal warm grey eyes, before breaking the hug. [i][color=f6989d]Aye. Unlike many there. I quite like my family. Weddings safer too! Vika introduced you two... He seemed a tad busy trying to kiss my sister though. Hey... Don t let her hear that Mr. [/color][/i] Smiling, a movie night sounded fun and she had become abit of a serris geek during the cold northern evenings in Alaska. It was too cold for the Native British woman to want to go anywhere but esential travel. [i][color=f6989d]you'll just have to find out the layers, no spoilers... Alaska. It's a tad cold outside even in early autumn. Ooh... That could be fun. [/color][/i] A phone number would help, even a email. Despite there ability to bump into each other it was not entirely reliable. Scribbling a phone number on the back of a Sol Bucks repciet for a Pumpkin Spice Lattee, extra shot and a pan auto chocolat. In a neat and slightly curly hand writing she cheekily slid the number into his pocket. [i][color=f6989d]now you can text me. Brace for interruptions... [/color][/i] Then the very tall man, woman. She was not quite sure and a rather formal red head in the fancy dress came over. Yeah it was one who seemed to be wearing a summer dress from the south in northern winter. She could pretend just to be some decorative bimbo, but no, she did know him well ernough to know she was pretending 100%. Grey eyes narrowing a fraction as she was passed over slightly, jealous perhaps, or was it she thought she was his date? With a English accent that could of been on BBC news and a faint smile. Gig Ren a kiss on the cheek just as freinds, it did not hurt to make sure she knew she got there first. [i][color=f6989d]Of course, I assume a lady can attend with you and Mr Griffin? Miss Romus Olympus, my freind is yet to introduce us. Welcome to the City[/color][/i] Polite. Maybe overly formal, it was likw one of those overly fancy balls whee everyone decided that time has rolled back a century or so for the evening. Of course she could go to the 501 club on a firday night fight night... Hiding her thoughts, masked behind a wall of politeness and old fashioned wording. [hr] Victoria smiled and softened her accent with the panicked woman, she knew what that felt like and the last thing you needed was her pulling off queen's English on top of it. Milo was joking and trying to make light of things, well he seemed to be more robust both in body and humour. [i][color=6ecff6]Its alot easier when your 6 foot! And it beats Princess Elsa. [/color][/i] Laughing slightly, Milo had a big size advantage and she would of bounces right off him rather than stagger the much smaller woman. Leaning one side on the walking stick and other on Milo, finding her balence again slightly. Slightly embarrassed at what did they call there relationship again? They would have to talk about that, freinds was too little, freinds with benefits yet yet to gain any and couple terms seemed too early... Date worked for now. [i][color=6ecff6]Don t worry. Im not made of bone China. Despite being so pale. [/color][/i Trying to reassure her, she noticed the reaction to Lady De Winter, did she work in same industry, because she was sure she saw a name similar to hers pop up on the local business directory sites. Somthing about some MMO game or such too... Maybe it was a app or such.. There was somthing. Tripping self out her thoughtful look both seeming to be trying to work out clues or some kinda nervous questions that floated on the wind. Computer people tended to be on the stranger sides, they both if right seemed to fit in a industry, where being abit strange was apcepted and frankly normal. The hair comment caught her by surprise, most people thought it was some extreme style, but no it was natural, partly tied back in a detailed platt under hood, though some was viable of that partly. Some others just she was unlucky or older than she was. [i][color=6ecff6]thanks... Some times you Don t have a choice. You need any help? [/color][/i] She was on a date and gave Milo a slightly sorry look a second but could not leave a panicked woman alone, She had been her before and once you had, helping was not a question but a must if you could. Genuinely caring, hoping Milo would understand. Watching about as best she could, she also another tall man a rather well wrapped up small woman entering the party heading to the bush massacre over with the thug and Co. It seemed the city was showing its true diversity of people in height, wealth, nations and more. Strangely the woman walking with man seems to remind her of somthing, was it herself? [hr] Vesarian Romus watched and decided the place would be calm, seeing both his daughters socialising and happy, they did not need him, they could look after themselves. A man attacking a bush, most where of no concquence bar the gathering at the bush. They seemed to have more about them. One was much more careful and seems to be far more alert. Hmmm.. That man might be one to watch. Not the muscle bound hulk of the other but the man being seemingly kissed by a another man. Heading over to city hall. His hotel was near but he wanted a drink and paying for it was foolish when the city was so generous tonight. Walking up the steps, polar like grey eyes watching some human baby whale in a track suit and a woman talking. Nudging past to get over to a bear by bar, a polite reply in his mixed English and Russian accent though he had learned to adjust between the two somewhat more than he was trying. She was sharp... She definitely was not one he decided to antagonise, the baby whale on other hand was fair game. [i][color=bc8dbf]excuse me, sorry about that, have a good evening. [/color][/i] Not sorry, but hey ans sat back with a glass of Vodka, watching couples and dancers, prance and the posers. He had loved exactly 5 women, his mother, Maria, his wife, and two daughters. Sadly only two now returned it, one it was tense, two others sadly he could only leave flowers. No one had quite managed to get close after losing Victoria's mother, only Maria... Ans he had left her when he was young and foolish. They where amacable, there was always a tension of the past lovers, both good, and past hurts. The cold eyed ships captain merely studied the room and thought, he had not chosen a easy life. [hr] The mayor was relived. Things seemed to be turning around before some man in a suit had a go at a bush... There went Sol cities taxes on a new plant.maybe he should suggest a spike replacement. As police looked to intervene a freind came to drag them off and away. Good. Looking to city hall, he saw its last that's shine out. This evening had been a success. Turning to his entourage and all seeming to agree on same thought the Mayor and some of senior City staff headed to a side door at the hall to warm up abit. [hr] [@aladdin_sane][@RoccanIronclad][@valckyriie][@SgtEasy][@Rabidporcupine][@Furiosa][@Almalthia][@Lemons][@Robo27][@Pilatus] [hr]