[Couple's V-day Log] A Night to Remember; OPEN

[makethemguilty]

Who: Your Host, The Guests, & St. Cupid
When: After Sirens. 9PM and onward~
Where: The Grey Line, Reserved Dining Hall & Grand Ballroom
Summary: XEMC/AGI Valentine's Day couples' party, fun, dance, etc. for your enjoyment! Dine, romance, and dance the night away. Be warned though, not everything is as it seems. <3
Warnings: Put them in the tag line, ladies and gentlemen~ (Note: The chocolate, wine, and some of the desserts are laced with aphrodisiacs, but ultimately the potency/effects shall be left up to the discretion of the player.)

There's a ladylove or beau in your life you are aiming to please; You seek to prove your love, obtain their affections, or have them swooning off their feet by the end of the night. Or perhaps your intentions are less than pure…Either way, you know this, of course, because you've chosen to bring them here. The Grey Line is an elegant restaurant whose very atmosphere is a recipe for romance, and tonight, everything your special someone needs to have an evening solely dedicated to passionate desire between the two of you will be provided for, to enjoy at your leisure.

Tonight is going to be perfect. Tonight is special.

Let the siren's song of love overwhelm you as you enter; open the doors, and walk inside.

The staff will greet you as an old friend, and take your coats, their friendly smiles a gentle contrast to the elegant decor around them. There's a feeling of euphoria which flows gently through the air, basking all those who attend.

And why shouldn't there be? The very design of the Grey Line is a masterful one, the modernity and sleekness lending to its natural beauty, played up by the fact that the structure of the restaurant itself is set into a shallow bay, with wall to wall glass windows in the main dining room which allow for the majesty of the ocean to be seen with the coming of the tides. By night, underwater lighting installed in the rocks outside attract a strange array of monstrous sea creatures.

You'll be lead back into the grand ballroom and placed at a table of your choice, a live company of instrumentals set back on a higher tier in front which overlooks the dining area.

The colors from the City bleed from the sea with the tide sweeping up the sides of the glass, bleaching it a deep aqua color.

Quiet awe overwhelms you as the soft illumination descends and caresses the faces everyone inside, giving them a soft, gentle look that adds to the undercurrent of tranquil calm.

Now, you're ready. Seated, you can observe who else is here with you, or bask in the ambience of your surroundings. Baskets of wine and chocolates are set at each table, along with a centerpiece of roses.

"Anything that you desire on the menu, sir, madam? Please, order anything you like. Compliments of your host."

Comments

[thelightbringer]

...Really?

[shifting]

Well, considering I'm the only person I know who's been naked around you.

[thelightbringer]

I can't say you're the only one ever--there was Eve and Adam--but I'm a fan of quality over quantity. [A playful smirk] So there's that.

[shifting]

Well, I'll just feel special then. [silently toasting Lucifer with his wine glass]

[thelightbringer]

Well, good. You know, you can't just stand here all night. It's Valentine's Day.

[shifting]

I've done a little wanderin' too. ...And some eating and drinkin'. That's gotta count. [and he does seem pretty damn relaxed, even a little flushed]

[thelightbringer]

Well, sure, but only for you. Do you want me getting bored again?

[Who knows what he'll do this time.

But instead he smiles and leans lazily on Sam.]

I didn't take you for the type to enjoy heart-themed parties.

[shifting]

I think I could handle it. [and now he's just shamelessly flirting, a practiced charm in the tilt of his chin and the mischievous shine of his eyes. Not even caring where they are, who's around them - that Lucifer's in a male body.

That must have been a hell of a champagne he sampled.]

Depends on who I'm with. [in a lower voice, leaning so close to Lucifer's ear that he's moment from kissing it]

[thelightbringer]

[Lucifer is the one to lean in that tiny bit closer, to rest one hand on Sam's chest, gripping the lapel of his suit jacket lightly.]

You're making me shiver, Sam.... You shouldn't start what you won't finish.

[He nuzzles against Sam's neck, oddly gentle for being who he is.]

[shifting]

Don't you worry none about me. [with a breathy laugh] I'm a good boy; I bring back what I chase.

[it does feel hotter in here, doesn't it? It's especially odd one someone who naturally hovers on a feverish temperature. He wonders if Lucifer notices, but then again, the man's from hell.

Sam breathes in the angel, settling his hand on the small of his back. He glances around] D'you know where Edgeworth's gone?

[thelightbringer]

[He steals a kiss because hey, they're in public and he can. But then Lucifer tilts his head and focuses.]

He's against the far wall. By the piano.

You know, for some reason I'm not sure Miles approves of me. And that's without the Satan bias. What did you tell him, that I eat kittens?

[shifting]

[and Sam returns it, without even a thought for the people around them. He's just happy for some relief from the heat - sharing it seems right.

He glances to the back wall - and sure enough, there his lawyer. Sam wonders if he's finally started to relax yet.

Probably not, but he can imagine.]

Hey, don't look at me. I was callin' you Luke to him 'fore you ever teleported in. If he's got stories, they aren't from me. [he tilts his chin, softening] But it's - Miles is just like that with people. Suspicious from the start. It's just him protectin' himself, maybe protectin' me. He puts on that front of bein' cold, like nothin' gets to him, but he's been hurt before for lettin' people in. We share that. So he's just.... cautious.

[thelightbringer]

He is very protective of you, especially. Or at least with me, probably because I show any interest in you. But I don't mind him giving me the side-eye. He's just a lot more bold about it than most people are. It's refreshing.

And, you know, I think I see the appeal in coming to these parties and not dancing.

[shifting]

See? I'll convert you yet. [brushing a playful hand over the seat of Lucifer's pants, not saying anything to the former. He gestures towards one of the buffet tables.] Get you another drink?