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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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Like the free shit, right? Like the food in the kitchen and when places like this opt to just open the tab up?

[nods]

More or less.

So are you in the group that wishes for things or that doesn't?

I don't. Not yet anyway. I'm not sure if I can trust it.

I don't blame you. Place gets kinda involved even if you want to keep it out.

Has a way of always sucking you back in?

Kinda. Not that it's pulling me back in, but it does just shove itself where it wants.

[nods]

I knew people like that back home. I didn't like it then, either, but I could at least shoot them.

Direct approach. Nice.

I find it sends the most effective message.

Kinda... makes it so they can't get any new messages too.

[a beat]

Well, I don't aim to kill. Just ... cause a bit of pain.

Sometimes a bit of pain is all it takes.

It's all about making the point.

Can't argue there.

I'm sure you have your own way of making your point.

Usually. Just depends on whatever point I'm trying to make.

[thinks that over for a moment before shrugging]

To each their own.

Yeah, I guess.

[She'll glance around.]

I'll see you around, probably.

[nods]

I'll see you around.