GP: Saturnalia Grand Opening
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It had taken considerably longer than Robin anticipated, thanks to some building code issues that had pushed back his renovations by months, but following the thrown together "preview" on New Year's Eve (that had gone very well if he did say so himself), Saturnalia was finally officially open for business.
The inside of the club looked somewhat different than it had in January: more polished now, better decorations, furniture, lighting. There was still Greek inspiration, particularly in the murals on the walls - modern, graffiti-inspired versions of Greek art and myths, bright colors splashed amidst chrome industrial decor. Most of the employees (bartenders, dancers) were wearing togas.
The grand opening was a hot ticket, but Robin had sent out invitations generously, and instructed the bouncers at the door to let in the beautiful people as usual, yes, but to be rather random about it as well. After all, what was the fun in only the rich and beautiful?
Alcohol was free flowing, and the music was hot, spun by a DJ on a stage who seemed to have the perfect sense of the crowd. He may have even had a little help by magic. Because why leave these things to chance?
The inside of the club looked somewhat different than it had in January: more polished now, better decorations, furniture, lighting. There was still Greek inspiration, particularly in the murals on the walls - modern, graffiti-inspired versions of Greek art and myths, bright colors splashed amidst chrome industrial decor. Most of the employees (bartenders, dancers) were wearing togas.
The grand opening was a hot ticket, but Robin had sent out invitations generously, and instructed the bouncers at the door to let in the beautiful people as usual, yes, but to be rather random about it as well. After all, what was the fun in only the rich and beautiful?
Alcohol was free flowing, and the music was hot, spun by a DJ on a stage who seemed to have the perfect sense of the crowd. He may have even had a little help by magic. Because why leave these things to chance?
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Date: 2016-06-09 01:49 pm (UTC)Aesthetically, Hannibal considered Felix much more beautiful than Shannon, but he had given the red-head quite enough praise as it was. He was being friendly; no need to overdo it.
"Perhaps something would," he replied. "Divine or otherwise."
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Date: 2016-06-10 01:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-10 10:04 am (UTC)Felix' otherwise was likely another than Hannibal's. He didn't consider Shannon godly or angelic in any way. Felix' mind had gone another way. But as it happened: "That is up to Alcuin." As if his approval was of no matter.
It was, of course. But Hannibal didn't own Alcuin as such. That was the illusion he kept up.
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Date: 2016-06-10 02:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-10 05:05 pm (UTC)"I'm sure he loves to hear that," Hannibal replied.
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Date: 2016-06-11 12:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-11 06:09 pm (UTC)"No, you do not," Hannibal agreed. "You have a high opinion of him. Or a low opinion of yourself."
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Date: 2016-06-12 12:40 am (UTC)