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Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made in our mid-rank suites for all new arrivals. We ask current mid-rank guests to welcome any new arrivals that may temporarily be assigned to their room while we process reservations.
Exciting news! The Phoenix Casino has undergone a renovation. Guests are invited to come enjoy refreshed facilities, games, and lounges. We don't think you'll ever want to leave!
Additionally, the casino will be hosting an upper rank soiree at the end of the month. All guests rank 9 and above are invited to attend. Any +1s of low rank may only attend as a pet or personal attendant. Otherwise, low ranks are not welcome.
We aim to have all guests moved into their suites as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience! 】
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[ Outwardly, the casino looks elegant and fun. But after playing people watcher for what seems to her to only be a few minutes, the intensity in the air, and all those hollow-cheeked obsessively gambling guests make the place come across as incredibly creepy instead. Just how eerie gets driven home in short order as, once she extracts herself from the situation and realizes how long she was lingering on the sidelines spectating. Losing time is unsettling, maybe almost as disconcerting as being back in this resort in the first place, but with all these games afoot, there isn't much time for Aerith to catch her breath and attempt to unruffle her proverbial feathers.
At least the Peacock Lounge is as relaxed as it seems, if not weirdly reluctant to just let her sit and eat some dinner on her own. Instead, Aerith is ushered to a table where someone else is waiting . ]
Do you name inanimate objects?
[ She poses the question like she knows how absurd it is.
Doesn't everybody name at least a few of the inanimate objects they interact with? Her watering can and her trusty gardening shears (Midge and Domingo, respectively), would probably indicate her stance on the matter, were she back home and not sitting across from a stranger, making small talk before one of the wait staff pointedly starts clearing their throat at her for not.
Her gaze darts left and right, before she leans in, adding in a conspiratorial whisper: ]
How many of these do you think we have to ask before they bring us something to eat?
– downstairs desires
[ Stupid misleading pink neon!
Given the quiet, and the low lighting, Aerith ends up in the Downstairs Desire Lounge only to find out her judgment was ridiculously off. Before she has a chance to wrap her head around things, she's masked, sworn to anonymity, and escorted to a private room, with the promise that she'll be joined, soon enough by someone who entered the same desires into their watch that she was encouraged to put into hers .
With that hanging over her head, there's nothing to do but wait and see what happens, while her nervousness knots itself in her stomach.
Whoever joins her will find Aerith pacing, idly fussing with her mask as though she were on the verge of pulling the dumb thing off, but surprisingly cheerful. They'll even be met with a bright little 'hi!' and a wave. Not exactly shadowy sex club behavior, but that's what the staff gets for not checking to make sure Aerith is really in the right place.
watch note: feel free to take your pick from – to be doted on, to dote on someone while getting to be the dominant, to experiment with toys, or reach out about wildcarding something else. ]
– soirée of dismay
[ No matter how kind of charming the high-ranking stranger who got her into this party might have been, when the delicate little black leather leash attached to the collar she was talked into wearing gets passed off to another stranger, and Aerith finds herself ditched by her mystery date, it becomes very clear, very quickly that she is in over her head.
As shocking as this is, she's still reluctant to play along, casting an apprehensive look at her new escort before giving her end of the leash a tug as her cheeks puff out in dismay, her gaze trailing off to the far end of the space. Bright eyes flick back to her new "owner" and go round with hope as she gives another tug, even going so far as to take a few tentative steps towards the long table laid out with a buffet of desserts on the other side of the soirée. ]
Can't I just go over there? I promise I won't wander off.
[ At least, not for as long as those strawberry tarts waiting temptingly on a fancy silver tray holds her attention. Not that it matters. What Aerith is stubbornly choosing to ignore is that the leash isn't just a weird accessory, and whether she likes it or not, she's at the whims of her new partner. ]
– wildcard
[ open to wildcards based on any of the prompts. i'd especially love to get a few threads based on some of the casino games, feel free to get in touch via dm with any questions or to plot first. aerith is a returning character from about two years ago. that said, i'm good to roll with her old cr if anyone remembers her being here, or keep it fresh! she is 22, taken from the end of remake, and ota to characters of all genders 18+ for smut. ]
[A politely amused grin meets the first question Aerith poses to her, while a genuine laugh greets the second. Red eyes glow as she leans in and whispers right back]
As many as it takes to amuse the staff. Look, that one there is watching us.
[A gloved finger points behind Aerith, where a waiter is watching them while holding a tray full of appetizers and a pitcher of some dark red wine.]
Perhaps if we give them what they want, they'll give us something to eat [In a louder voice] Oh, plenty. Tell me, when you're all alone what do you usually think about?
[ Unfortunately? Aerith's going to be joined by Sha-Ming, who slipped away from his part-time gig to indulge in a bit of his own needs. He's no stranger to having hostesses pamper him and feed him back where he's from... so long as he got the bill covered in some way. Which he normally dumps onto any "friends" unlucky or dumb enough to get roped into his debaucherous romps.
Which makes the downstairs lounge the perfect place for a shameless pervert like him. He'd been hoping to find someone to dote on him a bit, especially after he worked so hard serving guests all day...! He'll let loose an approving whistle, eying her up and down. They might both be wearing masks, but from the cheerful greeting alone he can tell one thing: she's gotta be cute. ]
aerith gainsborough (ffvii: remake, current player/returning character)
– downstairs desires
– soirée of dismay
– wildcard
Dating games
As many as it takes to amuse the staff. Look, that one there is watching us.
[A gloved finger points behind Aerith, where a waiter is watching them while holding a tray full of appetizers and a pitcher of some dark red wine.]
Perhaps if we give them what they want, they'll give us something to eat [In a louder voice] Oh, plenty. Tell me, when you're all alone what do you usually think about?
downstairs desires
Which makes the downstairs lounge the perfect place for a shameless pervert like him. He'd been hoping to find someone to dote on him a bit, especially after he worked so hard serving guests all day...! He'll let loose an approving whistle, eying her up and down. They might both be wearing masks, but from the cheerful greeting alone he can tell one thing: she's gotta be cute. ]
Well, how 'bout that? Heaven does exist.