a vague change of pace

[wholeheaded]

Hi folks, Ambrose here. We've got...all kinds of weird nuttiness right now with the long liminal and the past present future revelations, so I was thinking we could do with some blowing off of steam. With the power of song and dance.

I know we've got the fancy liminal ball coming up soon and I'm looking forward to that - and might need some help with a frock - but what I've got in mind is more casual. Like we can have a little performance stage for folks to sing or play an instrument or tell jokes or stories, and maybe we can put together a karaoke machine? Then maybe go for a nightclub thingy with a dance floor and mirror ball and stuff. Silly cheesy fun to tide us over.

I could maybe convert my rooms into it but if we get decent interest we might need more space so...yeah. Sound like a plan?

Comments

[awitchdidit]

I can't resist the allure of a formal ball, but this has an immense appeal as well. As does the thought of getting drunk enough to sing in public again after Yensid...

[wholeheaded]

Ditto. There's no reason we can't squeeze in doing both. Does drunk!you have any musical preferences we can try to load up?

[awitchdidit]

Most of my modern musical tastes are shared with Thorne and Alcuin, I think. She was born around the time I died, and he's just very impressionable. Not to mention suiting the pop music aesthetic of the 80's extremely well...

[wholeheaded]

Yeah, Thonre's chimed in for that too. I guess between...all of us we'll get a good range of stuff. Aaaand now I'm thinking of maybe pushing this back to after next jaunt to avoid all the holiday-ish connotations.

...well. The Earth-specific ones at least.

[awitchdidit]

Well, it would make the schedule a little clearer. I have to admit, I don't have much personal connection to the winter holidays to begin with.

[wholeheaded]

Me either, except for Annual's End. All right then, this can definitely wait a bit. Y'think something called Sweetheart's Day will be inclusive and stuff?

[awitchdidit]

Ugh. That should be fine, really, I just still have a couple of embarrassing memories of my world's equivalent, and my husband appears to have wandered off into a hole again. Maybe I can make him some chocolate and lure him back out...