Saturnalia GP!

[goodfellow]

It was a good night at Saturnalia.

There was some b-list American rapper-slash-DJ who had shown up earlier in the day, and Robin was happy to throw someone on stage. It had gone over well right away, so he'd let him stay on. And now it was well into the evening and things were, as Robin understood the current vernacular to be, turnt.

In fact, at some point he'd thrown open all the windows so that the music blasted onto the street, and instructed the bouncers to let in whoever wanted in. He'd also instructed the bartenders to serve all the beer half price. The resulting crowd and frenzy was really something else.

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[phouka]

"Do you think? You always make be feel so beautiful," the creature said, his smile softening as his eyes flashed black as night. "This is why you are my love above all. Because you love me above all."

[winter_wisp]

"Always and forever, yes," Winter promised, toying with one of Phouka's braids. "You should let me put beads in your hair. Then you could be glittery too, if you really wanted to be."

[phouka]

"Beads and glitter. And feathers! Glossy black feathers like when I am my bird self," he said enthusiastically. "Yes. Yes, Winter. Beads first!"

[winter_wisp]

Winter giggled a little, then nodded. "Beads and glitter. ...Maybe feathers. Feathers sound hard."

[phouka]

"And flowers, too," he decided. "I will have a crown of flowers because I am king of bottoms and I need a crown."

And then he dissolved into laughter, bending over but holding on to Winter so he didn't fall entirely.

[winter_wisp]

"You can have all the crowns you like, Phouka," Winter promised, stumbling a little.

[phouka]

"All the crowns!" he announced loudly. "I will have crowns to go with all my clothes. I will be very fashionable."