Olivier Lenheim // Prince Olivert Reise Arnor (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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antumbrac2020-01-11 08:02 pm
indulgently) wrote in antumbrac2020-01-11 08:02 pm
Fine Food(?) and Music(???) Await You
[Well that was truly a heartbreaking matter, to say the least. But what follows will be important. If they crack now, there will be no telling what their future holds. So now, more than ever, it is important that they hold together.
Few seem prepared to rise to the occasion, so it is left to Olivert to prepare something truly spectacular.
As the room is prepared, he hums and serenades himself quite happily. It's a good amount of work but he doesn't seem to mind doing it himself, although he would never turn down a few extra hands if they wanted to assist.
The important thing is that the Opera House has been decorated with lights and tables and rose petals aplenty. Enough to brighten up their little gathering. Amongst the tables there is food, but considering at least some if not all of them were the prince's doing, perhaps a little caution may be in order. There is at least probably a fifty/fifty percent chance of it being an edible dish!
Outside there is a sign made up to draw their numbers in.]
Tonight, a Grand Feast, to be shared amongst friends.
Everyone is highly encouraged to attend, though it need not be mandatory.
In the darkest hours it is important for the brightest lights to shine.
If necessary, tonight that light shall be me.
Wonderful music and food will be provided, you only need bring yourself.
Prepared by Olivert Reise Arnor.
[Trust nothing about this.]
Few seem prepared to rise to the occasion, so it is left to Olivert to prepare something truly spectacular.
As the room is prepared, he hums and serenades himself quite happily. It's a good amount of work but he doesn't seem to mind doing it himself, although he would never turn down a few extra hands if they wanted to assist.
The important thing is that the Opera House has been decorated with lights and tables and rose petals aplenty. Enough to brighten up their little gathering. Amongst the tables there is food, but considering at least some if not all of them were the prince's doing, perhaps a little caution may be in order. There is at least probably a fifty/fifty percent chance of it being an edible dish!
Outside there is a sign made up to draw their numbers in.]
Everyone is highly encouraged to attend, though it need not be mandatory.
In the darkest hours it is important for the brightest lights to shine.
If necessary, tonight that light shall be me.
Wonderful music and food will be provided, you only need bring yourself.
Prepared by Olivert Reise Arnor.
[Trust nothing about this.]
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Information. Picking wrong means you share something about yourself.
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That's all you want? You could get that without a game of chance.
[He has no problems with sharing information about himself.]
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That's the boring way though.
[ Gotta do it in the worst possible way... look, this can't be as bad as a sad, cold can of beans, right? ]
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Still...He'll pick up some food, curious.]
What do you want to know?
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What is King's Knight?
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It's a video game. My friends are quite fond of it, and I join them from time to time.
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That sounds like either a RPG or a puzzle game. [ A beat as he looks Ignis over him. ] You don't seem like the gamer type.
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It's not my first choice of activity. [Not that he, like, knows what free time is...] And I don't suppose you're willing to offer information back, hm?
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Oh me? Let's see if I pick good or bad. [ Taking a bite from the sweet and then pausing to make a face. ]
Oh. Looks like I picked bad. What do you want to know?
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What's your home like? The people here seem to come from all sorts of places.
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[ He sees those burns and scars. Looking at the rest of him, he wonders if maybe he's uses those knives for more than just cooking. Closing his eye as he taps his chin for a moment.
Home is an interesting word and one that Dazai isn't sure applies to where he stays. So he'll focus on his world instead. ]
True, we do have quite the gathering here. It's not that different from this one, but the sun actually comes out. There's also power and people. A lot of people.
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[This is so utterly disappointing.
He nods, though the description of his world is...Well. It's not that in depth. A world like this one, but with a sun that shines and people. That's not all that spectacular.]
What sort of power do you mean? Magic?
[Though if he meant magic, he muses, he would have said magic.]
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[ Have you seen the rose petals on the tables? The host seems used to doing things with his own touch at his own pace. ]
I mean electricity. [ A beat ] We do have something like magic. Or I guess I should say abilities. You may have heard Ango mentioning it.
[ He holds his hands over his own eyes, including the bandaged one, to make glasses when he says Ango's name. The fellow megane and nerd ]
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Might be worth a try.
[Or, like, someone - maybe Rean - getting in the way, at least.]
Can't say that I have. [Or he just wants Dazai's view of things. It's hard to say.] Though, at my world sometimes things like magic and things like electricity are intertwined.
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Maybe it'll work if you have a distraction?
[ Sacrifice Rean. ]
Some people in my world have abilities, similar to the powers people have gained here.