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Who: Anyone!
What: It's a Wine Tasting at the Lux
When: Saturday Evening
Where: The Lux.
Sugarplum Fairies: PLENTY.
Notes: ANYONE is welcome. Prose or brackets. I'm just having Katherine start it off, but feel free to have your very own thread. This is a party-post of sorts. It's at the Lux and there are plenty of wines and platters of small bits of food that are meant to accentuate the flavor of the wine. Cheese, Chocolate, Fruits... etc.
The Lux isn't Katherine's first choice of social locations, but it does have the luxury of being somewhere that has been deemed as off-limits for the Salvatore brothers. She'd put the math together through the journals and from over-hearing conversations of employees and the ghosts. Such gossips. She'd already resolved to go to that Speed Dating thing, just trying to make some effort to figure out just who all was in this place and just how vulnerable some of them were.
For the moment, she's milling through the crowd, glass in hand, and keeping an eye on everyone. She's fully capable of slipping by most of them undetected. Knowing that her speed would easily put her out of anyone's line of sight if she didn't want to be seen. Tonight though, she wasn't planning on shying away from too many of them.
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Wine tasting night seemed to be something they needed to have and she's more than happy to bring up the bottles. Besides, with all the kissing that'd been running around rampant - maybe people needed to have a drink.
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There's wine, which is always nice, but there's also chocolate. That's even better.]
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Castiel still didn't quite get it. He'd come, mostly to loiter and wait for the Winchesters or their group but had stumbled upon something entirely different and confusing.
"Why should I spit?" He didn't understand the purpose.
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"Wait - why would we spit it out?" Faith had heard about the free alcohol, but she isn't aware of all the rules that go along with a tasting. She's just happy to be able to drink.
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Not too far off from what he considered a party, apparently.
Out of his Assassin robes but still discreetly armed, Ezio had changed into a regular doublet and slipped in with the crowd. He helped himself to a glass of wine and started scoping out the place for interesting people.
But who was he kidding? Everyone was interesting in a world that combined all sorts of planets and time periods.
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For the moment, it helped her curb those cravings - dull those feelings that she knew she could shut off - even if she knew she much rather preferred to keep some of them lingering.
Even when it meant the ones she didn't want to recall had their way of creeping in.
She cut across the room, the wine in her glass aerating with every turn she made, the liquid hitting high on the side of the glass.
"Enjoying yourself?"
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He made eye-contact with her, long and lingering, and he let a smile curve onto his face.
"It's not bad, for a first night in Paradise."
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None of that is shown, however -- maybe it is with the confident way she moved through the room, but as far as she is concerned, she's a lot more comfortable when she feels adequately protected.
She cut through the room and made her way to the bar, pausing to get herself her own glass of wine before starting to people watch a bit herself.
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He didn't exactly hide that he was looking at her, either, searching her face for some sort of opening. Only a coward or a little boy would try to sneak glimpses when the other's head is turned. Ezio was just there, smiling pleasantly, and he jumped right in.
"You should try a Sangiovese wine, if you haven't already."
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i intend to try making it sometime >:)
mmmmmm.
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Fred has informed him that she'll be squirreled away in the lab for the evening with her Libet specimens and he envies her a little. He plans to check on her later, but first...
He's intent on whiling away some of the time and this wine tasting seems the perfect distraction.
He selects a wine that is a rich blackcurrant red and swirls it around, then lifts the glass to his nose to sample the bouquet.
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She was currently sipping at a crisp Chardonnay when she notices him across the room. A smirk spreads across her lips as she drains the rest of the glass and sets it down, making her way over to him.
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This sort of event is very much her style, so he shouldn't really be surprised that she's here.
"Evening..."
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"You might want to let it breathe more. There are some oaky undertones to it."
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"I'll take your advice, then. You seem to know your way around wines far more than I."
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She's currently keeping to herself, watching the other people in the room as she indulges herself, sampling a few of the wines available.
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"I have to admit," he says as he looks over the vintages. "Whoever stocked the wine cellar has fantastic taste."
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"I was pleasently surprised to see such a varied sample here."
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"Enjoying the evening?"
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He wasn't entirely sure how he felt about that.
The castle wasn't that bad. He didn't normally have issues with it, so long as it wasn't a day that ended in a "y", but for the days that did he had friends. He had interesting people to talk to, and to the place's credit, it was never boring. He was fairly certain that Peter and Mozzie would have a field day.
(He missed Peter and Mozzie. That was the problem.)
Still, even when his days in the castle weren't fantastic, they were things like wine tastings to pick them up. Which was where Neal was now, lounging in one of the booths and people watching, with the glass of wine resting on the table next to him. He wasn't feeling quite up to being his normal, social charming self, but if you come over to talk to him, he might muster it up for just one.
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She moved through the crowd and slide over beside him, ensuring that personal space wasn't quite an issue.
"At least there's one familiar face."
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She still wasn't sure if this place was something she could trust. She wasn't sure if there was more that she should be reading into this, or if it really was as it seemed at face value, but for right now, she was just looking to enjoy the wine, if nothing else.]
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She's back to mingling though and a redhead catches her eye.]
Big wine drinker or just a taster?
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