happy new year! (party edition)

[unrequite]

WHO: Anyone who saw Midnight's network post about Seventh Hell's grand opening!
WHAT: Happy New Year! We survived! (At what cost!?)
WHERE: Seventh Hell
WHEN: New Year's Eve, starting at 6 pm.
WARNINGS: Alcohol! Maybe more, please mind individual thread warnings!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

SEVENTH HELL WELCOMES YOU!

It's been a rough half a year. Kidnappings, atmospheric horror, murder (technically), aesthetics, disappearances, reappearances, and the creeping sensation that you aren't alone...

Hey, at least there's drinks.

When you descend the stairs to the underground club, there's music playing, the lights are low, but boy, are there a lot of them. The bartender welcomes you in. Order something, make yourself comfortable! The booths along the mirrored walls, lined with chandeliers and discoballs, are decorated with a sprinkle of shining confetti and host a variety of simple party snacks. (In fact, if your character arrived with some food to share, a bartender will guide you to the tables to help you set it up. They'll get you a drink for your trouble. How thoughtful of them!)

Grab a snack and a drink! It's no planetarium, but there's a variety of party activities to engage in. (Or make up your own! Seriously, this is a pretty casual affair.)

Every guest will receive one ticket for a raffle. There will be three winners, and each winner can choose one out of 3 prizes:

1) One date with one participating host club staff member. (If your character is a current host club staff member who would volunteer for a blind date, please PM me so I can add their name to the list.) Current list of participants: Midnight, Don Quixote, Astarion, Armand
2) One specialty drink named in the winner's honor.
3) One 12 in x 12 in square on one of the mirrors of the Host Club to leave a permanent mark! The winner will be invited back at any time to take paint markers, paint, permanent markers, etc, to leave a short message, work of art, or anything that can fit in a square foot of mirror space in a discreet, aesthetically pleasing area of the host club. (Kaveh chooses where.)

Winners may choose prizes previously chosen by other winners. Winners may forfeit for others to have a chance at a prize, but may not give away their prize to someone else specifically. In the case that one chooses the third prize but lacks the requisite skill or confidence to create a permanent fixture, one can outsource the space to a willing artist or writer within reason.

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OOC: RAFFLE DETAILS

I will be rolling the results of this raffle on January 2nd, before the start of Alba's player plot! Don't worry about keeping up with the results, I'll PM winners individually. The only requirement for entry is to participate in one thread on this post! If your character would forfeit their prize, please let me know via PM so I can remove their name from the pool! EDIT: All prizes have been claimed! Congratulations to Hob, Yi Sang, and Altria! 🎉

MAIN SEATING (PARTY GAMES)

The back booths of the establishment, along with the standard decorations, have been supplied with small cards. The rules of two different party games are written on each:

NEVER HAVE I EVER

A getting to know you game! For groups of 5 or fewer players, begin with 5 points. For any more than that, it is suggested to start with 10. The goal of the game is to be the last person with points remaining.
1) Everyone in the game starts with five points each. Keep track of your points with your fingers!
2) The first player describes a short scenario that they have never experienced.
3) The other players must put a finger down if they have experienced said scenario. If they, too, have never experienced the scenario, their points remain unaffected.
4) Move onto the next player and repeat steps 2 through 4. The last person with points remaining wins!
5) BONUS: Drinks may be substituted for points. Simply take a drink when you have experienced the scenario! (Please drink responsibly!)

KING'S GAME

This game requires straws, chopsticks or a deck of cards. Please ask a bartender for supplies!
1) For the amount of players in the game, arrange the same amount of straws or chopsticks. For the card version, please use one suit.
2) Assign one chopstick/straw as the "king". For the card version, use one King of your chosen suit. The rest of the cards, chopsticks, or straws should be numbered from 2 to 10 (or however players choose to play.)
3) All players choose a game marker at random. Do not show the other players your number.
4) The King must first reveal themselves. For that round, they must issue a dare to up to two numbered participants. (e.g. Numbers 2 and 5 must end their sentences with "meow" for the next two rounds. The King can choose themselves as one of the participants.)
5) Shuffle the game markers, choose a new King, and repeat!
6) For a challenge, add points for completed dares and drawing the King! The first player to 10 points wins the game. For this mode, it is suggested to add a punishment of a drink for anyone who refuses their dares.

(Please drink responsibly! For the sake of tonight's festivities, we ask that all time based dares end before midnight.)

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OOC: THREAD SUGGESTIONS

For the purpose of these prompts, feel free to handwave other participants, or to use these prompts as jumping off points for any specific threads you want! For example, one might like to use the King's Game to get into a scenario where one's character has to hold hands with another character for a few minutes for a dare. Please be creative!

THE STAGE (PERFORMANCES)

Eddie Munson (thefreak) will be headlining, with Midnight as backup whenever he can wiggle free from his bartending duties. In between sets, anyone is free to pick up an instrument and a microphone and try their hand at ringing in the new year with a bit of song.

THE BACK ROOMS (NO, NOT LIKE THAT)

There are currently three rooms available for formal guest activities! The rest of the rooms are locked and will require permission for entry. (They're all empty!)

THE GREENHOUSE (featured host: Fearne)

You were... You were underground just a second ago, right? Pull up a seat, settle in, and enjoy being surrounded by plants, a mildly hydrated atmosphere, and light, friendly conversation between fellow guests. There are no activities here, but it does seem like people are free to start up their own round of party games in this somewhat quieter environment... It would be a nice place for a game where one might want to be heard over all that music. (Suggested games: Word Association, 2 Truths and a Lie, 20 Questions.)

THE COFFEE SHOP (featured host: Chesed)

For anyone who needs caffeination to start their new year right. Featuring nondescript coffee shop music, a mildly chill vibe, and comfortable seating, come grab an espresso and pretend you have some important project to deliver by some very specific deadline next year. For this occasion, board games and cards are available for those who want a little more involved with their gaming experience for the new year. (Suggested games: Poker, Uno, Jenga.)

THE PET STATION

Congrats, you printed yourself a dog! Or a cat! Or something! For the purposes of showing off one's pet and getting them some proper socialization, for one night only, there is a pet area monitored closely by one of the club's staff members where one can drop off their furry friend. Get that pet socialized! Get yourself socialized! Please, make a friend before the year ends. It's good for you.

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[ ooc: If any part of this post is in error, PLEASE do let me know! I made this in like two days in between work and I barely know left from right. Also, host club members especially are encouraged to PM me with any details or updates about this event they'd like for me to add. Thank you, and please enjoy your IRL new year! ]

Comments

[playing_human]

[The smile becomes a bit strained at the mention of Louis, but Dorian doesn't comment on him.]

I've never noticed a difference. Blood always tastes of salt and metal, to me. It is the symbol of it, the intimacy, which makes it erotic. But for one of your nature, it is different?

[perfectdevil]

Similar. Leaving the matter of good and evil aside - the blood of the stranger is a delicacy in the moment, but fleeting somehow. I prefer the blood of ones I know, whether personally or through other means.

[ He means stalking, but he won't say it. Even he knows what connotations that word has, and even if the ones he stalks are usually mass murderers and thieves, he still doesn't want them applied to himself. ]

It is still salt and metal, the difference comes in how it lingers, I suppose. Like listening to a song that sticks in your mind, opposed to one that dissipates once the record ends.

[playing_human]

And this tastes good to you, [Dorian muses.] The way meat and bread taste good to us, because they are nourishing. But the way you describe it, in the context of the person you feed from, it makes it sound as though the appeal is much the same to you as it is to me--the intimacy. The sharing of the very essence of oneself. It is not the taste, but the life.

[perfectdevil]

[ Lestat nods, suddenly exhaling with something like relief at the knowledge he doesn’t have to explain something that really shouldn’t make any sense to a human. Dorian really is no normal human, though, is he? ]

Yes. There is no feeling like it, no kind of closeness possible, no thrill of power that can compare…

[ Because they were talking about hm recently, Lestat can’t help but think of Louis and his particular aversion to that part of it - the intimacy with someone you hardly know. ]

Not all of my kind have the same motivation, of course, but the instinct to kill and the hunger for satiation takes care of that. At our core, it doesn’t matter how we feel about the act, at the end of all things it is simply a fact that we must feed.

[playing_human]

Of course it is, as it is with us. [One fingernail taps idly against the bar top.] How are you feeding here, then, if doing so the traditional way is punished?

[perfectdevil]

From willing partners.

[ He answers, eyeing Dorian’s drink, then eyeing the man himself, with the kind of expression on his face that communicates a wink without the need to perform the action. ]

This City doesn’t see it fit to punish me for what I am as long as I’m polite about it, it seems.

[playing_human]

[A smirk crosses Dorian's face.]

Well. You must let me know when you are thirsty.

[perfectdevil]

[ Lestat tips his head back and laughs, the way a man might do were he closer to drunk than Lestat is capable of being without assistance. ]

You should be careful saying things like that to one as insatiable as me. I might wonder which of us has true thirst here. Let me get you another drink, hm?

[ From tense consideration to teasing; Lestat really does enjoy this strange kinship he’s found in Dorian Gray. ]

[playing_human]

[Dorian winks and lets it go. He doesn't beg. Never had to.]

I think I am still working on the last one you ordered for me, [he laughs, lifting the Hurricane to his lips. Another sip.] Do give the bartender a respite.

[perfectdevil]

Oh, are we no longer tempted by excess, mon ami? [ His eyes slide over Dorian’s face, and his lips. ] You’ll be at it all night if you keep sipping at it like that. And who said anything about a bartender?

[ Lestat leans his arm down, grasping blindly at the small array of bottles with pouring tops attached. He scoops one up, and brandishes it before Dorian. ]

This one, tell me what this one is and what it tastes like – are there any cocktails you’d make with it?