Finnick Odair (
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(open) hell is deep lord, but we're heading deeper

[With new lords come new excuses to party.]
[Some time on the 19th, the fae stage a takeover of the club fabric in Smithfield. Invitations are sent out to all the fae in London, touting the glorious coming out of the Lords of Rivers and Illusions, Seelie and Unseelie respectively. It's one of those times where fae of both courts just want an excuse to throw a party, and the invitation is all the notice said new lords get that they are going to be guests of honour.]
[It's a typical fae affair; the magic is heavy in all three rooms, one of which is decorated like a ballroom in Other Realm fashion. The food and drink served at the bar remains untouched by fae charms, but the fae presence itself seems to be intoxicating. Some of the activities happening in dark corners seem to be a little beyond what's regularly allowed at any reputable nightclub, but don't pay attention to that just enjoy the party.]
[If you manage to cause any trouble, a team of large fae is here to escort you out. You may have seen them faithfully guarding the door, sniffing out those who may want to cause harm to the high concentration of fae inside. Vampires can be let through if they have a fae companion with them, and otherwise all types of humans and supernatural alike are allowed in.]
[The party goes on for precisely 72 hours, and on the 22nd the party winds down and mysteriously disappears. The club is left a little cleaner than when it started, the staff left completely befuddled about what just occurred.] (x)
[Some time on the 19th, the fae stage a takeover of the club fabric in Smithfield. Invitations are sent out to all the fae in London, touting the glorious coming out of the Lords of Rivers and Illusions, Seelie and Unseelie respectively. It's one of those times where fae of both courts just want an excuse to throw a party, and the invitation is all the notice said new lords get that they are going to be guests of honour.]
[It's a typical fae affair; the magic is heavy in all three rooms, one of which is decorated like a ballroom in Other Realm fashion. The food and drink served at the bar remains untouched by fae charms, but the fae presence itself seems to be intoxicating. Some of the activities happening in dark corners seem to be a little beyond what's regularly allowed at any reputable nightclub, but don't pay attention to that just enjoy the party.]
[If you manage to cause any trouble, a team of large fae is here to escort you out. You may have seen them faithfully guarding the door, sniffing out those who may want to cause harm to the high concentration of fae inside. Vampires can be let through if they have a fae companion with them, and otherwise all types of humans and supernatural alike are allowed in.]
[The party goes on for precisely 72 hours, and on the 22nd the party winds down and mysteriously disappears. The club is left a little cleaner than when it started, the staff left completely befuddled about what just occurred.] (x)
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"I know," she tells him, knowing he means well. Friendly reminders and their first public outing as a couple. He just wanted to protect her.
Standing on her tip-toes, she kisses him. "I won't. I promise. But only if you dance with me." A harmless sort of dare. She was the one that had really wanted to go to this party in the first place. Returning to solid ground, she began to walk with him down the stairs.
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"They'll have to pull us apart," he says as he walks down the stairs. He takes her to the ballroom, where the atmosphere is a little more calm. It's magically serene, in fact, and the music is slow so they can sway gently as he takes one of her hands and puts his other hand on the small of her back.
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"It's beautiful here." She means the ballroom itself. "They picked a good place." Later she'll find herself lost in the seemingly never-ending layout, filled with bodies. But for now she'll be here with Finnick, dancing to the soft music, just breathing him in.
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"Oh, gosh, no. Don't say that." It wasn't her being silly or modest, he knew that. "I'm so lucky to have you."
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