( open ) foolishly laying our hearts on the table, stumblin' in

[transmit]

WHO: Elysium, Wriothesley, and YOU!
WHAT: BACHELOR PARTY
WHERE: Various locations in Las Vegas
WHEN: May 15th-16th
WARNINGS: Copious consumption of alcohol, unsafe and insane behaviour probably (it's a night out in Las Vegas, standard warnings apply), I'll add more as they come up


[ On the evening of May 15th, all characters will be receiving the following text. Unless you're you know who, who it's been purposefully filtered away from. ]

🎉 You're Invited to Wriothesley's Bombastic Bachelor's Bash!!! 🎉


Date: May 16th
Time: 11AM — ???
Locations:
██████████████
██████████████
██████████████
██████████████
Dress Code: Casual, swimwear

Join us for a day of exciting adventures as we celebrate Wriothesley's last hurrah as a single man, jam packed with activities to make it a time to remember! From aerial rides to skydiving, to a poolside lunch and bar-hopping with party games, it's our time to let LOOSE!

Bar and general venue expenses will be covered by yours truly, but for everything else please plan your budget accordingly. For any questions, contact me here @ hottie.

Whether you know the man or not, the more the merrier! He'll be happy to have you.

Can't wait to see you there!

Your new or old best bud,
Elysium


( OOC: This is an open log, so feel free to thread jack and top level to your heart's content! Characters may join for every prompt or the select few they'd be interested in, assume the locations field contains a detailed timeline of where the crew will be and when. For the bar and clubbing prompt, characters ages 21+ only, please!

No one's actually getting married btw (probably), Elysium just wants an excuse to party. )

Comments

[lovebombing]

Don't do that anymore?

[Oh. How scary. He gives a sideways glance to him, before he offers his wrists, with a sly little smile.]

I don't know if I am. Maybe you should give it a go.

[He clearly has the look of I'll absolutely never stay in them for long.]

[frostfist]

[ This really escalated, huh.

Wriothesley gives those outstretched wrists a long, assessing look - almost as though he's seriously contemplating the merits of slapping a pair of handcuffs on this guy and taking him back to [redacted] - before flashing another smile and waving his hand. ]

Just kidding. I don't even have my handcuffs on me anyway. [ Hello? ] Though if you are genuinely interested, I'm sure there are plenty of people in this city that would love to help you out.

[lovebombing]

Hehe. I'm interested in you, though?

[And now he's pulling back his hands to his sides and grinning. No harm, no foul.]

But really, you actually own those things? I assume they're for a job.

[frostfist]

Something like that.

[ If word's gotten around then word's gotten around, but until then he'll happily be purposefully vague about the subject. He waves one hand in the air. ]

You never know when you might come across a drunken brawl on the street or a thief trying to make off with someone's purse and need to restrain them.

[lovebombing]

Are you a cop.

[ARE YOU A COP!!!!!!!!]

[frostfist]

Afraid not.

[ Try again. ]

[lovebombing]

[VISIBLE RELIEF]


Bbbbbbounty hunter?

[frostfist]

[ Puts a hand to his chin. ]

It would be a lot more exciting than what I do currently, but still not right. [ HmmmMMMmmm.... ] Let's just say that anyone who gets rounded up gets sent to me as their final destination.

[lovebombing]

Gee, why can't ya just say what you are, Mister Man of Mystery...

Hm. Are you like...a punisher?

[frostfist]

You don't think it's more fun to guess?

[ He's having a great time, at least. ]

[lovebombing]

True! But now I can assume all I want that you might just have a handcuff fetish.

[:)]



[: )]

[frostfist]

[ Sorry, he's heard that one too many times already. ]

Maybe I do, maybe I don't. There's only one way to find out.

[lovebombing]

[OFFERING HIS WRISTS AGAIN PLEASE STOP THIS MAN]