the_last_resort | Midnight masquerade Open to All.

Who: EVERYONE
When: After Midnight
Where: The Rising Sun
Format: Paragraph, action, etc.
What: A special party held at the rising sun. Dorian has told no one what he's celebrating but all drinks are free as long as you come after midnight with the password. and wearing a mask "Layla" is the password
Warnings: EVERYTHING GOES GUYS! PUT WARNINGS IN YOUR SUBJECT LINES IF YOU GET TOO CRAZY!

[ooc; Everyone can tag into the premade threads or make your own thread at the bottom! This is a party post thread, so thread jacking is cool unless otherwise stated. The only room locked in the club is Dorian's office. And if someone pops that lock they will find a half full goblet of blood on his desk, otherwise it is clean.

He has taken care of rides to wherever drunk people need to go too. And lastly; yes there are condoms in the rooms upstairs, if that is something you want. The Password will have be spoken on with an ad about the party a few days beforehand, it does not matter but the password is Layla. Pretty much tag around and have fun guys~! ]

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[You can bet that she is dancing here after getting the DJ to switch it up and play something a little more lively. Not that the blues wasn't good music, it was just that she had been corrupted by her escapades during the Blackmoon Festival.]

[Wander had been relaxing while listening to the music here, taking a break from running around from room to room, but he could not resist getting up to dance once new track began.

He runs to the dance floor, bouncing up and down to the beat, raising his hand into the air.]

[Tauriel laughs seeing Wander enjoying the music as much as she is Her discovery of Human music was very recent and so she was still exploring it, but this song is one that can be danced to (even if she has no idea what any of the lyrics mean contextually.) She moves over to wander and begins to dance with him.]

[Wander doesn't care if someone laughs at his dancing. As long as he's enjoying the party, he can have fun whatever way he wants. And the music is too upbeat not to dance to.

He faces Tauriel as she joins him.'

Great party we're havin' right?

[ She was not laughing at him so much, as laughing that he was enjoying himself, her smile is certainly speaks of a good nature.]

I think so. I am glad this place is so welcoming to all. I am certainly enjoying myself and it looks as if you are as well!

[ By now she had gotten used to seeing so many different alien races that his appearance was just water of a duck's back to her. ]

[This planet has certainly been a treat for Wander with its large variety of alien races living here. He's made so many friends, mostly of that odd race called humans. And he's planning on making another human friend on the dance floor as well (Though Tauriel looks like a different type of human).]

It's been a while since I've been to a party as big as this! There's not way I wouldn't come here!

Do you attend such revelries often? This is my second since coming here. Usually it is a feast or a hunt that we partake in. There is usually much singing and sometimes a little dancing, but it is nothing like this!

[ She had no idea what to identify him as, so she was just going with the catchall-- alien. ]

Well, I was here for the Blackmoon Festival, but it wasn't as wild as this! [He slows down his dancing a little, getting slightly tired.]

Sometimes when we visit places where they're havin' a festival, we get invited to join 'em! And most of the time, there's a feast. Other times, it's just dancin'.

The blackmmon Festival was... eventful for me.
[ Not that she remembers much of it. But there had been pole dancing.

She also slows down so that it is easier to talk as well. ]

I am enjoying dancing. I have learned much in my time here.

[Wander nods.]

Same here! I ate a lot and played pretty much all the games they had, plus I met some new folks! [Not as eventful as Tauriel's but just as successful in his view.]

You're a really great dance, though! You learned all of that in a few months?

Thank you for your kind words! Elves are naturally gifted in agility and dexterity, so it does not take much to apply what I have learned in combat towards dancing. You too seem skilled. Are your kind also keen to dance, or was it something you learned elsewhere?

Oh, well, I'm no gifted dancer. I jus' do whatever the music tells me to. [He does a happy twirl.]

Where are Elves from? [Are they another type of human?]

Your free spirit is refreshing! [She laughs again, amused that he is enjoying the spirit of dancing so much. It is a nice change to the usual people she has been around as of late.]

Elves herald from Arda, what is also known as Middle Earth. I myself come from a place called Mirkwood.

[Wander grins at the compliment. It's nice to have someone feel good just by being there!]

Middle Earth, huh? That the part near the equator of the planet?

[She looks puzzled at that, enough that she stopped dancing to think about it.]

No I wouldn't say that. I've no idea why it is called Middle Earth. That is it's title among men it seems. We elves prefer to call it Arda.

Men? [Wander connects the dots in his head.] Humans? So you're not human?

[Does this mean that humans live nears the tops and bottoms of Earth?]

No I am not! [She gestures to her ears, the only visible sign of her difference.] Humans do not have ears such as these. Our distinctions otherwise are less noticeable.

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[<Wander only hears the "No" over the sound of the music, but he stands on his toes to see what she's pointing at. Ears? Can't she hear him?

Then he notices that the tips of her ears are pointy, unlike the other humans he met earlier.</small>]

That's different! [<small>And he pokes the tip of her ear with a finger.</small>]

[ She stops moving so that he can touch her ear. Normally physical contact among Elves like this was reserved mostly for those who were close, but she is used enough to people thinking her strange that it does not bother her. ]

I have been confused for a Romulan and a Vulcan both as of late. Apparently they are of a similar species in appearance.

[Thankfully she didn't get angry with him for touching her. That happens sometimes with some of his acquaintances.]

So those people also have pointy ears and look like humans? Must be elves that left Earth long ago.

[ She is in too good of a mood to be angry. So long as he does not make a habit of it, Tauriel cannot fault him for his curiosity. ]

It may be the truth of the matter. I do not know enough to say one way or another. It may well be that Eru chose other worlds to let flourish in order to see the directions his creations might take.

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