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"Let's go with Guiding Light for now. How's it going." They either didn't have AR active, or the ID tags weren't visible on their end. Worth knowing. Rising Sun and Blind Lady. Still no visual pattern recognition for either of them, or anybody else for that matter. They'd have to get creative if they were going to determine who these people really were. Neither of the pair across the table seemed particularly comfortable being there. But neither of them were running away or hiding under anything either, so they probably were not the kid. Plus, typical organics, they were eating the stuff on the table - Eric wouldn't, not before SPARK had checked them for allergens. Still, that flash of potential recognition shouldn't be ignored. "So, what brings you two here tonight? Had some time to kill? In the neighbourhood? Friends of the host?"
The 'Guiding Light' flitted through the hall, a hummingbird in a garden of glittering and ethereal flowers. Every so often they stopped to inspect a likely form, searching and scanning for any recogniseable detail, before once again departing with a frustrated chime. None of them were right. Even if their visual pattern recognition was STILL low-functioning, even if laughing boy had done something to his appearance, Eric was still Eric. He wouldn't want to be here. He'd be looking for somewhere safe, and since the exits were guarded... ...Right. With the slightest flutter of fractured wings, they lowered to the ballroom floor. A moment's hesitation as they reached for the fabric of one of the tables. Contact. The hard light of their frame rippled gently - but held. The tablecloth draped over the projected limb with unfamiliar weight. Substance...meeting substance. "...Hello, world..." Anyway. No big blue under here. ...Wait, a tail? Wrong shape, but still. They rose back over the table. Across were a small winged being and... ...So THAT's what happens if the masks come off. But for just that moment before the blindfold fell again, the facial recognition had kicked right back in again. Not long enough for an ID. but enough to maybe match a pattern they'd already encountered. They leaned over towards the pair, identified by ID tags registered to the masks as [The Rising Sun] and [The Blind Lady]. 'Guiding Light' made a paging chime. "Smooth." ===== Across the hall, the Starborn Prince danced. The music was still soft, the hall was busy, but the notes of distant strings carried him weightlessly between the guests. Nothing but the melody and his movement and the whispering of silk. Everyone was dazzling. Everything was dazzling. He could feel his heartbeat quickening. It was almost too much. But this was his night. What did he want? He wanted... His eyes fell upon two guests nearby. The Borrowed. The Lost Girl. They seemed...stiff? Uncomfortable. That didn't seem fair... This was a place where no one should have to worry. Tonight, in this place, it was a time for letting things go. Veils spinning, his steps came to a halt before them in a flowing motion between bow and curtsy. "Welcome...!" He smiled and extended both hands, one towards each of them. "May I have this dance?" From somewhere, the music began to rise.
Light. He feels... light. He takes a step. His heel clicks softly on the fine inlaid marble of the hall. Effortless. It's like immense weight has been dropped somehow, leaving him practically weightless. He takes another step. And then another, and another, quicker and more confident, feet barely touching the floor. Gliding. There's nothing holding him down. Ahead are the stairs. The hall just beyond. He can see the glow of the lights shining like diamonds, the whispering voices and bubbling laughter. Everyone is there. His heartbeat quickened. He's... ...excited...! The masked herald gives a sweeping and almost exaggerated bow as he approaches. Their grin widens. "Your night of fantasy awaits...!" A fanfare of starlight and birdsong. Like a flowing stream it carries him down the stairs. "Presenting: The Starborn Prince!"
I've been looking at this good place for a little bit now- May I join in please? Kyprian is such an incredibly lovely and beautiful OH GOSH AH HI KYPRIAN...! When you have time, I think a lot of us would really love to do a sitting modeling session with you, if you would be interested..! I'd love to see whatever outfits you'd like to show us...!
Above: a beautiful picture of myself and my ferrec ally Sept by the talented keii4ii.