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Faction An Evening at The Crystal Rose






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TAGS: Valery Noble Valery Noble Loomi Loomi Casaana Casaana Jonyna Si Jonyna Si Zaiya Ceti Zaiya Ceti / Danger Arceneau Danger Arceneau Lily Decoria Lily Decoria Ko Vuto Ko Vuto Marissa Shoda Marissa Shoda Corazona von Ascania Corazona von Ascania Colette Colette Cardtiger Cardtiger Ran Serys Ran Serys Azurine Varek Azurine Varek Jin'lian Jin'lian Persephone Dashiell Persephone Dashiell Iris Arani Iris Arani

You can have a + 1 guest (dress code is semi formal)




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As guests arrive at The Crystal Rose, the sight is breathtaking. Nestled deep in a rural valley surrounded by rolling vineyards, the castle looms with an elegant yet rustic charm, its dark stone walls weathered by time but standing tall against the lush greenery. The rich aroma of roses fills the air, their deep reds and delicate pinks cascading along the garden trellises and weaving through the low stone walls. Vines twine effortlessly up the turrets, and the gentle babble of a nearby river adds a soothing backdrop.

Willow trees line the serene lake, their sweeping branches brushing the water like silk. Along the banks, small gondolas bob in place, waiting for guests to take part in the castle's signature romantic night ride. Roses, lavender, and herbs for tea infuse the air as lanterns, strung high among the willows, cast a soft, golden glow across the water. The path to the castle is dotted with vibrant wildflowers, and the scent of freshly baked pastries drifts from the estate's boutique tea house and bakery, promising sweet delights.

Inside, the atmosphere is rich with history. The wide, oak doors creak open, and you're greeted with the warmth of dim candlelight flickering in ornate sconces. Deep red tapestries, intricately embroidered with gold thread, hang from the high stone walls, leading the way toward the heart of the castle. The floors are lined with plush red carpets that feel as soft as velvet beneath your feet. Polished, dark wood furniture gleams under the soft glow of chandeliers. Servants in elegant attire—maids and butlers in finely tailored uniforms—glide gracefully through the halls, their smiles warm, their presence welcoming.

The Feast Hall is a marvel of its own. A massive stone fire pit roars at the center, casting a warm glow that dances across the room, making the red plush couches and cushions seem even more inviting. Large, ornately carved tables stretch along the length of the hall, lined with golden plates and goblets. At either end of the grand table sit magnificent plush thrones, more like oversized, sumptuous sofas, designed for the host and honored guests. The hall is set for tonight's exclusive party, and the air buzzes with excitement. The scent of freshly roasted meats and spiced wine fills the room, drawing guests closer to the festivities.

Tonight, The Crystal Rose is hosting an invitation-only event, where select guests will be introduced to elegant yet discreet self-defense items—each crafted with the same attention to beauty and detail. After the reveal, every guest will receive a special members-only card, granting them access to the castle's luxurious offerings. From the tea house's delicate brews and handmade desserts to the romantic gondola rides through the rose-laden waters, the privileges extended to members are boundless.
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Location: Crimson Rose
Attire: Dress
Tag: Braze Braze

Lily studied the invitation several times since she received it. Curious about a few things. First, she wasn't sure who she could invite to be a plus one, it seemed like an offer that would imply formalizing a relationship or too romantic for her to do so currently. She also wasn't sure what semi-formal meant. For her, there was formal attire for balls and high society events, then clothes for going out with friends or to a small family event. The part formal had her pondering heavily for days over what would work and what was too formal, or too casual.

In the end, she went for something that she liked the look of and was not something she had wore before. A chance to try some new attire.

She entered the main room and noted that others had not made an appearance yet, realising that she must have been one of the first to arrive. It did not bother her at all, she was someone who was very determined to arrive early to an event since she dreaded the case of being late. For now, she approached the location of spiced wine and took a glass of the fragrant wine, inhaling the warm scents for a moment with her eyes closed. The location of the event seemed to be very picturesque and she liked how floral the area was.

It reminded her of the fact that most of her family had floral names for luck and prosperity. At least that had been the reasoning behind it from what her grandmother had stated, she started it as a tradition to ensure that their family would grow in wealth and it had worked. Though her aunt had been denied this privilege and was granted a name only from her grandfather.

While sipping the wine as she looked around, she wondered who else might have been invited to this event and what to expect to see.
 
Their arrival at this strange new place was a hell of a shock to Marissa's system, bad enough to momentarily short her vocabulator out for a few seconds when she tried to make a remark. What on Denon was this place? Planets with green was still a foreign concept to her, she had only seen such places a few times thus far. She wasn't prepared for this at all.

There was an abundance of these short, vine-like plants all over the place, trees dotted the entire area and, what she suspected was flowers, grew all along their path. The overwhelming smell of fresh air and various scents had her temporarily gripping at Jasper's arm to steady herself as she fought off the light-headedness. Despite it all, it was an absolutely beautiful sight. Apart from one aspect.

The strange building they were making their way towards. She had been told it was called a 'castle' a few moments ago. A sneaky holonet search through her HUD helped her to better understand the concept. The results were not at all this glamourous. She could ignore all that and simply chalk it all up to her own ignorance. What she couldn't push aside was the thought of how people found this beautiful? In her humble opinion, an ornate glass building, with some curves and angles here and there, would've looked better.

She forced all of these negative thoughts aside and gripped a little tighter at Jasper's arm. They were honoured guests and their hosts wanted them to enjoy themselves. It was gorgeous, she hoped that the two of them could have some private time to explore this place after the party.

The damn party

"I still feel like a cake with this." She remarked softly to Jasper. The dress was semi formal, an easy enough dress code for her... until she looked at her wardrobe and only had suits and uniforms. So she opted for something better than those but not as simple as a dress. She didn't have the figure for a dress, anyway. Pearlescent silk pants and white formal shoes, accompanied by a strange blouse that she described as a "snazzy tank top". The fine straps made an 'X' across her chest and wrapped around her neck, while a diamond pattern broke the monotonous design a little. It was better than a dress, but it still felt like it was meant for someone with a better figure than a plank. The only oddity to her otherwise reasonable outfit was the addition of the black strap she almost always had around her throat. It stood out against the rest of the clothing, but she refused to take it off.

"You can make just about anything work. Should've put you in a dress." She quipped with a smile as she glanced up at her Knight.

Upon arriving at a lavish room that had her swallow all of her previous thoughts, she noticed that they were not alone. Someone arrived before them, it seemed. "Know her by any chance?" Marissa quietly asked Jasper.

Jasper Kai'el Jasper Kai'el Lily Decoria Lily Decoria
 


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"I still feel like a cake with this."

"You can make just about anything work. Should've put you in a dress."

"A dress doesn't sound too bad," Jasper mused. "Well, a skirt at least. Maybe I'm making this work for you, but I wear a flight suit all the time for a reason."

All of his leg mobility was gone in these restrictive dress pants. He wasn't wearing anything too fancy, just black pants, a black vest, and a white button-up with loose cuffs. One sleeve was gone, as it didn't fit his mechanical arm, but the other wasn't too terribly restrictive. It was, at least, enough to remind him why he didn't like wearing sleeves. He gave Marissa a nudge and a playful grin.

"I think you're making it work way more than my greasy ass," he joked silently.

Marissa mentioned someone who had arrived before them, gesturing to the distant Lily Decoria Lily Decoria .


"A padawan I think, Briana Sal-Soren Briana Sal-Soren 's student. Can't say I'm acquainted," Jasper shrugged. "Same generation as Jalen..." A soft sigh escaped his lips. "Jeez, here I am making myself feel old."

He was already a fish out of water, clearly. After all, Marissa had been the one to receive the invite. Jasper was just here to be emotional support, and eye-candy if M had her way, which she typically did. All of this defense stuff wasn't really intended for him, which was fine. He was more than happy to sit back and play the supporting role here.

More time with Marissa was worth it in any case.


 

Standing proudly in the gondola, her hands folded into the sleeves of her outfit, Casaana let the boat carry her across the lake as if she were a character in a drama show. Reaching the shore by the Crystal Rose, she saw that there wasn't anyone to see her impeccable arrival other than the doors' attendants. And she'd spent a good two hours pulling the boat across the lake with the Force and setting up the little repulsor disks to power it and steer too. All that effort wasted. Presenting her invitation, Casaana looked back. Persephone Dashiell Persephone Dashiell was supposed to be meeting her. Or she'd sent her an invitation as her plus one.

Choosing her friend hadn't been too difficult a decision. It was her or Roman and bringing him would have likely been viewed a certain way, especially as he was engaged to Anneliese. Maybe she could have brought her? It'd have been nice to get to know the red-haired Padawan a little more. Or anyone from Kattada. Hopefully Persie and she could meet some new friends here. Instead of going in, Casaana turned to watch down the path people were arriving down to wait for her friend.
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Crimson Rose
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Loomi had a strange tendency to wind up going to really fancy places. She hadn't really had the capacity to think about it much before, but now with a clearer mind she had more thoughts about the matter. The Godoan felt out of place was her conclusion. It was a world she didn't really understand, and of course one she was wildly unprepared to engage with. Braze understood it, and she liked spending time with Braze, so it was really easy to forget it and have fun. But with some time to herself to think on it she couldn't help but feel out of place. Loomi wasn't really anybody, and that wasn't just how she felt. In her own culture because she was taken away as a child she didn't even have a social status. Lower than low.

Yet she always seemed to find her way to things like this. So, not really sure what to do, she noticed her invitation could allow for an additional guest. Braze was the obvious choice. She needed someone with her to walk her through everything.

So there she was, standing outside the venue with a knot in her chest.

Hopefully Braze would show up soon.


 
The lavender branch swayed back and forth beneath Colette's nose at a pace. She liked the smell of lavender, always had. There was a sweetness to it, yet something else too that she couldn't quite describe. There was most likely a big stupid word for it, but Colette refused to use those on principle.

Now, someone who would not shy from big words was whoever wrote this menu. Fruit and Berry Medley? Did they mean Fruit and Berry Mix? Colette flipped the page. Honey brew beer? Mead. Potato water? Wodka. The page turned again, and then again. What the hell was a Lin-gu-eenie? Next page. And why would she order a Chocolate covered bucket of strawberries?

Colette shook her head and threw the menu back onto the table she had found it on with a shrug. Everyone here was dressed up too. Colette had just sort of seized the moment when the invite landed in her inbox. What else would she do? Hang out in space and die when some unfortunate asteroid or whatever struck the Jedi Station and threw everyone into the cold darkness of the void? Nah, screw that. The midly stained jumpsuit would do. She could just tie it around her waist if people got anxious about her looks.

She leaned in against the bar.

"Give me the Lavender tea." She said and the 'tender nodded.
 



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Persephone was running slightly late. Part of it was getting her hair to cooperate into a half-up. half-down type situation. The second was she really, really wasn't looking forward to a party full of Jedi. It was nothing against Casaana Casaana , she absolutely loved her friend. It was just the fact she was going to be the odd one out yet again. It's not like the two circles often intersected.

Either way, Persephone accepted the 'plus one' invitation from Casi and would be attending. Her Sensible SIN heels clicked on the natural stone as she hurried down the path, finding them much more easier to walk in than the SIN heels she wore last Gala and injured her ankle. Besides, thanks to her col'n termi, she had much more experience wearing heels now and wouldn't look like an idiot.

Smoothing out the fabric on her gray-and-silver dress, Persephone rounded the corner on the path and reached the doors of the massive castle-like building. People were milling about, the door attendants checking names against invitations. Ocean blue eyes scanned the crowd before finally finding her target. She, somewhat gracefully, navigated through the crowd to the fellow teenager.

"Thanks for the invite Casi. You look good, blue suits you."

 

This was perfect! Persie had invited Casaana to a resort a few months ago, and now she was getting to return the favor with another fancy place! She was a cultured friend and could take Persephone to nice places that she was more accustomed to and not just a mall or the holos. Yup, tonight was going to be fantastic.

Beaming, she watched Persephone come up the walk, giving her a welcoming wave. "Heya back!" She called out and then looked down at herself, arms raised out before giving a spin in the layered clothing as she tried to look herself over. This lifted the hem and opened the front of her blue haori jacket to show off the red and gold kimono underneath and her hakama style pants. "I actually picked this up after the Kavan trip. It looks good and is surprisingly easy to move in." She leaned closer to Persephone as if about to share a secret. "So many hidden pockets." Straightening back up, she pulled Persephone into a hug without a worry or thought for their clothes getting wrinkled. "You're totally cute in that dress!" She pulled back to look her friend over. "Another from that boutique place you like?" Truthfully, she had little eye for design beyond what was in front of her, she just knew Persie had mentioned this place a few times and thought to ask after it.
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Zaiya still wasn't entirely sure which tech raffle she'd entered her name into, but somehow it had landed her an invitation to a tea party. Not just any tea party, though -- there was something more behind the invite that Zaiya hadn't figured out yet. The only catch? She needed a plus one.

Deciding it would be fun to get all dressed up and enjoy a fancy evening, Zaiya had invited Mahsa to come with her. Getting ready had been its own adventure. Mahsa came over to Zaiya's room, and they spent the afternoon trying on different robes and dresses, giggling as they experimented with hair and makeup. It was like a whirlwind of colors and laughter, with Zaiya twirling in front of the mirror and asking, 'Does this one look pretty?' more times than Ayhan Ayhan and Aris Noble Aris Noble probably wanted to hear.

But in the end, they'd finally decided on their outfits for the evening, and Zaiya couldn't help but feel extra pretty. No, scratch that -- she felt radiant, maybe even a little regal. Her skin shimmered with a giddy, pearly glow, excited ripples of light flickering over her mottled spots and stripes. The soft waves of luminescence made her feel like she was practically glowing from the inside out.

As she looked at herself one last time in the mirror, Zaiya grinned at Mahsa. "Okay! This is gonna be fun!"

With a final twirl, the Lovalla girl bounced on her toes, feeling taller and more confident than she had in a while. It wasn't every day she got to dress up and feel this pretty!
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Location: The Crystal Rose | Attire: 【✶】

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She’d been pruning some of the varying plants in her room when Zaiya showed up, the winning message of a raffle displayed in her datapad. She’d been curious at first and, when the Lovalla proudly announced she’d be her +1 to the event, her excitement had rippled like daffodils though her hair as the Kazelrrian let out an excited squeal.

Getting ready had been an adventure of its own, the girls going through the ever growing collection of Zaiya’s closet first to find something for the Lovalla, and again with Mahsa’s own when her turn rolled by. Though she had added a few garments to her own collection here and there most of it had come from the Lovalla herself, the pretty dresses Zaiya could no longer wear after her growth spurt given to the Kazelrrian for her to enjoy.

The constant thrumming in Ayhan Ayhan ‘s chest had hounded her as she prepared, and on more than one occasion Mahsa had spotted the grouchy Firronthix staring in her direction. His eyes had quickly averted every time, though she’d caught him quickly looking back once or twice, all of which had unnerved the already fidgety Kazelrrian even further.

Did she look weird?

The thought bothered her long after the girls had finally left their dorm, Mahsa unable to entirely shake her doubts away despite the glowing praise Zaiya had given her. Even Aris Noble Aris Noble had complimented them both as they’d headed out, though Ayhan had already disappeared into the solitude of his room by the time the girls had left.

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"Okay! This is gonna be fun!" Zaiya’s energy was infectious however, and it earned her a genuine smile from Mahsa as the girl softly nodded in agreement. "You’re r-right… this will be fun."

Traces of deep amber and ocher still lingered in her hair, though the flowery yellow shades had returned in full as they’d gotten closer and closer to The Crystal Rose. Her eyes shimmered with joyful excitement as she took in the view, and the delicate scent of roses alleviated some of her worries—temporary as their effect had been—as the girls began to make their way through.

"W-What magazine did you say that raffle was on again…?" She had thought herself a bit overdressed but now, looking at everything around them, the Kazelrrian couldn’t help but have second thoughts about it all. She’d never been to a place so extravagant, and already her delicate nose could pick out the mouth watering aromas of whatever the cooks were hard at work preparing for the event.

Was it really okay for someone like her to be here…?


 
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Marissa couldn't help but chuckle at Jasper's remarks about their appearance. "Oh can it, you look fine." She remarked with a smile. She felt like it was a favour to get him out of his jumpsuit. "Needed to give your poor jumpsuit a break somehow. I'm taking you out for clothes shopping next week, mark my words." She teased with a jab of her elbow.

He went on to explain who the girl was, unfortunately none of it rang a bell to her. Jasper was also unfamiliar, so that ruled out the smooth introduction. This party was going to be a tricky one. "Come on, let's get something to drink. Should make things easier for us." She suggested, making her way over to the bar.

More and more people were arriving, but what caught Marissa's eyes were the age of the attendants. They were all still children. She spared a concerned glance at Jasper before turning to address the bartender. The drink options had her contemplating for a long while. It was too early for brandy and inappropriate for a good whiskey. The rest wasn't really to her taste. "Huh... just a beer for me, please." She requested rather nervously. She wasn't familiar with any of the brands, none of them seemed to fit in an officer's salary. Luckily the beer was surprisingly present.

Before she could even start some poor attempt at small talk with Lily Decoria Lily Decoria , another girl arrived at the bar and ordered some tea. Cricket couldn't help but study the new arrival's choice of attire. Was the attire optional? If it was, she was going to be a little annoyed. Jeans and a leather jacket would have been a much better alternative.

"So what brought you two here?" She started, struggling for the moment to think of a better means to strike up conversation. A few beers would fix that pretty easily.

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Braze was dressed in one of his more refined outfits today, blending black, white, and silver fabrics into a layered ensemble that extended down to his knee-high boots. There was more cloth than usual covering him, the multiple layers giving him a more formal, yet comfortable, appearance.

As he entered the courtyard, his eyes landed on Casaana, and he offered her a warm wave. "Good to see you out and about, Casaana," Braze called lightly, his tone friendly.

His attention shifted as he spotted Loomi, her golden skin catching the light. A genuine smile spread across his face. "Wow, Loomi, you look amazing," he chirped, sensing her unease. In his typical playful manner, he sought to ease her nerves. "Isn't it lovely with all the flowers around?" he asked, gesturing toward the vibrant blossoms surrounding them. When he noticed Persephone Dashiell nearby, he wiggled his fingers in a playful wave, his smile widening. "Hello~! Nice to see Casaana has such fine company," Braze teased lightly, clearly approving of the group.

Turning back to Loomi, he nodded toward the building. "Come on, let's head inside and find a nice spot to sit. Not too close to the fire pit, though," he chirped, his tone as bright as ever.

Stepping indoors, they were greeted by the grand entryway, where a koi pond glistened beneath the soft lighting. The entire building seemed to thrive with plant life, adding an air of tranquility.

As they passed suits of decorative armor lining the halls, Braze led Loomi toward the feast hall, where the soft glow of dimmed lights set the mood. Plush floor pillows surrounded low tables, and Braze glanced at them thoughtfully. "Do you want to sit at the table, or would you prefer the pillows?" he asked, watching as the finishing touches were placed on the large feast table, laden with an impressive array of dishes.
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The feast table stretched out in front of them, a grand display of culinary mastery that dazzled the senses. At the center, a beautifully cooked bird with crisp, golden-brown skin rested on a platter, its aroma rich and savory. Beside it was a grand display of perfectly glazed ham, glistening with sweet and smoky caramelization, promising to be tender and flavorful. Succulent steaks and prime rib cuts were arranged on silver platters, their juices pooling around them, while a stack of fall-off-the-bone ribs, lacquered in a dark, sticky glaze, invited with their smoky, melt-in-your-mouth scent.

To the side, a vibrant cranberry chutney, with ruby-red berries and citrus zest, added a tangy, sweet contrast to the richness of the meats. Bowls of dips in various colors and textures lined the table: creamy artichoke and spinach, roasted red pepper hummus, and a velvety truffle-infused cheese dip. Assorted fancy cheeses, ranging from sharp and crumbly aged varieties to soft, creamy ones, sat atop wooden boards, paired with freshly baked artisanal breads. The breads were a feast in themselves—crusty baguettes, rosemary focaccia, and soft rolls speckled with herbs and seeds.

For those with a sweet tooth, a selection of desserts gleamed under the soft candlelight. Warm chocolate chip muffins, their tops perfectly crisp with gooey centers, shared space with delicate pastries dusted in powdered sugar. Steamed and roasted vegetables, glistening with butter and herbs, added a touch of color—vibrant green beans, golden carrots, and earthy Brussels sprouts roasted to perfection.

Seafood lovers were not left wanting. Platters of lobster tails, glistening with melted butter, clams steamed open and arranged neatly, and oysters on the half shell offered a taste of the ocean. Small jars of caviar, gleaming black and red, sat nearby, ready to be paired with delicate crackers and lemon wedges.

The feast table was not only laden with savory delights but also presented a stunning array of fresh fruits, adding bursts of color and refreshing balance to the richness of the other dishes. A large crystal bowl overflowed with glistening berries—plump strawberries, blackberries, blueberries, and raspberries, their vibrant hues catching the light. Juicy slices of watermelon, cantaloupe, and honeydew were carefully arranged alongside pineapple spears, their sweetness a perfect counterpoint to the savory meats.

Clusters of perfectly ripened grapes, red and green, draped elegantly across silver trays, while wedges of ruby-red pomegranate revealed their jewel-like seeds. Thinly sliced mangoes, papayas, and kiwi were paired with exotic dragon fruit, their vibrant colors creating a tropical flair. A platter of figs, halved to show their soft, sweet centers, sat next to a mound of ripe peaches and nectarines, their skins glowing under the soft candlelight.

For a final touch, whole oranges, blood oranges, and lemons were arranged artfully beside bowls of cherries and glossy apples, adding not only freshness but an irresistible invitation to indulge in nature's sweetness.

As Braze and Loomi took it all in, the feast felt like an event unto itself, a celebration of abundance and craft. Every dish, from the rich meats to the delicate desserts, had been prepared with the utmost care, inviting them to sit, enjoy, and indulge in the exquisite experience.

 


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Loomi gave a meek wave to Casaana Casaana and Persephone Dashiell Persephone Dashiell as she passed, letting Braze usher her inside.

"Do you want to sit at the table, or would you prefer the pillows?"

"Uh... pillows sound nice," she decided.

Everything was so vibrant. Fresh citrus smell filled the air, the room adorned with greenery and a rich spread of foods to get guests started as they entered. It was, of course, overwhelming for Loomi. She wasn't used to this amount of stimulation, a common thing for whenever she was in a new scenario. It was looking like another figure-it-out-as-she-went kind of event, which Loomi was only now just beginning to adapt to.

It would be fine. She just had to stay focused.

"This seems like a lot for displaying defense products..." Loomi noted, rubbing at her chin. "What ever is being shown off today must be really extravagant..."

But what was it going to be exactly?


 





"You look really great. It suits you perfectly and the pockets are an added bonus. So hard to find in any good couture"


If done right, they could be hidden much like the ones on Casaana Casaana 's outfit, so they didn't distract from the design. An approving nod of the multilayered piece, it was about the fanciest she had ever seen her friend dressed up. As for her own outfit, there was a small shake of her head. As much as she could go for another styling session from Miss Chuchi, Persephone has been a little too busy to go here and there for fashion.

"Sadly no. Gallinore, which has a big fashion district believe it or not."

About to go inside, they were stopped by other teenagers that knew Casi. Jedi, she would assume, although it seemed most patrons were dressed up in some form of finery for the most part. About to extend her hand in a greeting and formal introductions, she didn't get the chance to, with the attendees ushering themselves inside.

Hand outstretched, her eyebrow perked. Persephone slowly lowered her hand and straightened her posture, gesturing to the interior.

"We should go inside as well." A small pause. "You go to school with them?"




 

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Casaana didn't know Gallinore or why some cultures made better pockets than others, but Persephone was happy and that was what mattered. When Braze called out to her, she waved back and offered him a "Heya!" Back. And then nodded to Persie's question. "Yeah, so far I recognize most people here, at least in passing. That was Braze and Loomi, she's really nice, but he can be a bit much. Just whack him in the face if he gets on your nerves." Advocating violence against her fellow Padawans might be a bit odd, but Braze had a reputation as an annoying prat for a reason.

Taking Persephone's dropped hand, Casaana strode into the palace behind the other two, with her friend in tow. She tried not to gawk once inside, it was more richly decorated than anywhere else she'd been save for a few special chambers. The spread of food drew her attention more than anything, she wanted to try all of it. The thought of the leftovers potentially going to waste also made her feel a little sad, and she made a note to see if she could get a take home bag. Hearing Braze and Loomi's discussion, she considered asking Persephone the same. But considering they'd already been introduced and Persephone didn't know anyone, she also steered them towards the cushions on Loomi's side in the hope her friend would be more comfortable. Later, she might go and try to feed the fish she'd seen swimming in the indoor ponds.

Seated, she grabbed herself a plate of the ham and, since they were out of reach, levitated a mix of the vegetables onto it along with a muffin and some of the cheeses. "You see something you want, just point it out, okay?" She said to Persephone before angling in on some tea she wanted to try. "You go to many events like this?" She asked her friend, but turned like she was to talk to her, Loomi and Braze could also hear the question.


 
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Interacting with: Mahsa Mahsa

"W-What magazine did you say that raffle was on again…?"

"Umm… honestly, I don't remember," Zaiya admitted, her brow furrowing as she tried to recall. "There were a few raffles I filled out because I wanted to see if I could win some of the tech they were advertising -- or maybe that neat two-person cruise." She shrugged, not that she'd even be able to go on a cruise. Maybe she could sell the tickets for some credits if she did win.

Still, this was the first time she'd ever won anything. That, by itself, was exciting.

"It's the first time I've ever won anything, so even if it's just a cute tea party with some little gifts, it's exciting!" Zaiya's grin stretched across her face as she glanced over at Mahsa, completely oblivious to any possibility that the raffle might've had something sketchy about it. The Lovalla teen was too trusting, too eager to take things at face value.

"Besides, we get to dress up and have some yummy food!" she added cheerfully. As they walked, Zaiya's eyes widened with wonder, taking in the beautiful venue around them. They weren't alone; there were other women in glamorous dresses chatting amongst themselves.

"Whoa… this place is so pretty," she murmured, her gaze flicking from one dazzling outfit to the next. "And oh! Look at what everyone else is wearing. Wow… some of these dresses are gorgeous."

Zaiya couldn't help but stare in admiration, her skin shifting in soft pastel shades edged in gold, reflecting her awe at the elegance around her. This felt like stepping into a whole other world.
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Braze offered Loomi Loomi a knowing smirk. "Gee, I dunno… I hope it's nice~," he purred, setting out some plush pillows, hoping to help his friend relax.

When he saw Casaana Casaana and her friend Persephone Dashiell Persephone Dashiell enter, he sat up and waved at them. "Hey, Casaana, why don't you bring your cute friend over and sit with us?" Braze invited with a grin, gesturing for them to join. He wanted to make sure Loomi felt comfortable and figured that having familiar faces around might help ease his friend into the event. Braze was practically buzzing with energy, pleased to see Casaana coming their way.

He offered Persephone Dashiell Persephone Dashiell a smile. "I think I've seen you before, miss… maybe on Ukatis? But I don't believe we've been properly introduced. I'm Braze, and my friend here is Loomi."



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As guests began to arrive, a man with a sharp white tiger-print tie, black hair, and blue eyes adjusted his glasses, accompanied by the young Jocelyn Jocelyn . They appeared to be checking over a table in the back corner of the room, which was adorned with elegant gift bags, making sure everything was in order for the event as the guests trickled in. The gift bags were sleek and stylish, finished in glossy black and gold with satin ribbons tied in neat bows. The Vixen's Vault logo was embossed in silver on the front, adding a touch of luxury. Inside, tissue paper matched the color scheme, hinting at the exclusive items within, giving each bag a refined, boutique feel.

The man, wearing the striking white tiger-print tie, moved toward a small stage—the kind typically used for performances like singing, music, or poetry. He set out a box and began arranging various items across a black-clothed table, clearly preparing for a demonstration. It seemed the items being given away today would first be showcased, with explanations of their uses and functions, before they were handed out. The final touches were coming together as more guests arrived and made themselves comfortable.

The Vixen's Vault Line featured an array of stylish and seemingly cutesy couture items, primarily tailored toward women:


All conveniently packaged alongside a sleek Covert Purse.

Itinerary cards were thoughtfully set out on the tables, announcing the night's events in an elegant, easy-to-follow layout. The evening would begin with a formal dinner and a presentation of the featured items, which would be gifted out afterward. Following that, guests could enjoy music in the grand ballroom or take open tours of the vineyard and rose gardens. For those seeking a bit of tranquility, the waterfall vista, the wishing well, and the vineyard would remain open to explore. As midnight approached, gondola rides across a firefly-lit lake, with views of the weeping willow forests, would offer a perfect, romantic escape for those wanting a quiet moment with their +1.



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Dress.
"I'll have a glass of Rosé."

There had been a dearth of formal events, and a surplus of war. One could argue that the role of a Jedi was not necessarily to attend lavish dinner parties.

Still.

Seated at the bar, Cora glanced to Makko Vyres Makko Vyres who was still making his drink selection. The menu was far larger than the places they tended to frequent nowadays, whenever their time between missions happened to sync up.

"Oh, look at that," she murmured to him as servers began to set the grand dining table with a generous assortment of luxury foodstuffs. There was a stage at one end of the room, tended to by a man and a young woman. Guests began to file in from the outside and mill about, quite a few of whom - Lily Decoria Lily Decoria , Jasper Kai'el Jasper Kai'el , Braze Braze , Loomi Loomi , Colette Colette , Persephone Dashiell Persephone Dashiell , Zaiya Ceti Zaiya Ceti , and Mahsa Mahsa – were familiar. Marissa Shoda Marissa Shoda and Casaana Casaana were new faces, interacting with Jasper and Persie, respectively.

A crystalline glass of blush wine was serve to her, which Cora took by the stem. "Thank you," she said to the bartender. The blonde took a sip of her drink, letting her eyes roam over the guests that had gathered. One demographic stood out to her.

"There's a lot of women here. In fact-" she took another sip, this one a bit longer, "it's mostly women."
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