【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
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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Never before in his life has Robin ever felt so absolutely overwhelmed. Even his unbushelling had been more fascinating than terrifying, but this whole place, wherever he is, is like nothing he’s ever seen before. He feels lost and scared and has absolutely no idea what is going on. One moment he was at home with Edwin and Addy, the next his in this place.
Robin is aware of gambling dens, of course, but they aren’t places he typically frequents. Or really has been at all. The lights are all bright and colourful and the noise is unbelievably loud and more than he thought even magic was capable of. Clearly he had been wrong.
Before he even has a chance to even remotely settle and see who he has to talk to find out what’s going on, he finds himself dragged away and dressed in a rather revealing pair of short shorts, a bow tie and… bunny ears? He might try to cover himself, but is too surprised to do so before a tray with drinks are put in his hands and he’s left to stand alone in the midst of the chaos.
The Peacock Lounge
Robin has no idea how long it’s been and that, more than anything, is what he’s finding scary at the moment. He’s overwhelmed still by all the electric light and sound, but after getting off work he manages to find his way to a much calmer lounge. Part of him wishes to go back to his room, but he knows better than to hide when he needs to figure something out. He only wishes Edwin were here. He’d at least have some sort of idea on what to do. Robin has never been clever enough for all that, but he supposes he’ll have to try his best if he’s ever going to find out how to get home.
As he settles into one of the comfortable lounge chairs, he can’t help but wonder if he’s actually stuck in the foresight again. He doesn’t recall tasting pepper, but it wouldn’t be the first time things had changed dramatically when it came to his ability. At least he’s not seeing anyone dead. It’s as he’s considering this that someone else is shown to his table. He had been warned about the whole dating aspect of this, but he figures he can simply let whoever sits down know he’s not actually available and perhaps they can just chat.
“Hello, it is nice to meet you. I am Sir Robert Blyth, but you may call me Robin.” He smiles affably and gestures for you to take a seat.
The High Rank Soiree - To Serve and Satisfy
Apparently Robin had done a good job as a waiter at the casino (news to him, really, but he does always like to take pride in his work) and so he’s been hired to work some party. He’s hardly a stranger to high ranking parties, Lord knew his parents had throne enough of them, and honestly he’s not upset about being staff. Being a part of the upper crust had really been more for his parents than himself, so he expects this will be rather easy.
What does surprise him is just how much sex is going on at this particular party. It isn’t as if he hasn’t noticed the theme of this strange place he finds himself in, but this is far more than he’s seen before ever. He’s no prude, but he also comes from a world where homosexuality is still illegal and he’s found himself married to his friend so he can be with his lover more easily.
This does not seem to be the case here. Men with men, women with women, and out in the open! Robin stands with his mouth agape as he carries yet another tray around the room, a look of sheer shock on his face as he takes in everything happening around him. As much as he’s devoted to Edwin, he’s not blind and is still a red-blooded young man and he has to admit that there are more than a few things turning him on. Once he manages to extract himself from this place, he’s got about a million new ideas of things he wishes to try with Edwin.
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Robin Blyth | The Last Binding | Current Player/New Character
Never before in his life has Robin ever felt so absolutely overwhelmed. Even his unbushelling had been more fascinating than terrifying, but this whole place, wherever he is, is like nothing he’s ever seen before. He feels lost and scared and has absolutely no idea what is going on. One moment he was at home with Edwin and Addy, the next his in this place.
Robin is aware of gambling dens, of course, but they aren’t places he typically frequents. Or really has been at all. The lights are all bright and colourful and the noise is unbelievably loud and more than he thought even magic was capable of. Clearly he had been wrong.
Before he even has a chance to even remotely settle and see who he has to talk to find out what’s going on, he finds himself dragged away and dressed in a rather revealing pair of short shorts, a bow tie and… bunny ears? He might try to cover himself, but is too surprised to do so before a tray with drinks are put in his hands and he’s left to stand alone in the midst of the chaos.
The Peacock Lounge
Robin has no idea how long it’s been and that, more than anything, is what he’s finding scary at the moment. He’s overwhelmed still by all the electric light and sound, but after getting off work he manages to find his way to a much calmer lounge. Part of him wishes to go back to his room, but he knows better than to hide when he needs to figure something out. He only wishes Edwin were here. He’d at least have some sort of idea on what to do. Robin has never been clever enough for all that, but he supposes he’ll have to try his best if he’s ever going to find out how to get home.
As he settles into one of the comfortable lounge chairs, he can’t help but wonder if he’s actually stuck in the foresight again. He doesn’t recall tasting pepper, but it wouldn’t be the first time things had changed dramatically when it came to his ability. At least he’s not seeing anyone dead. It’s as he’s considering this that someone else is shown to his table. He had been warned about the whole dating aspect of this, but he figures he can simply let whoever sits down know he’s not actually available and perhaps they can just chat.
“Hello, it is nice to meet you. I am Sir Robert Blyth, but you may call me Robin.” He smiles affably and gestures for you to take a seat.
The High Rank Soiree - To Serve and Satisfy
Apparently Robin had done a good job as a waiter at the casino (news to him, really, but he does always like to take pride in his work) and so he’s been hired to work some party. He’s hardly a stranger to high ranking parties, Lord knew his parents had throne enough of them, and honestly he’s not upset about being staff. Being a part of the upper crust had really been more for his parents than himself, so he expects this will be rather easy.
What does surprise him is just how much sex is going on at this particular party. It isn’t as if he hasn’t noticed the theme of this strange place he finds himself in, but this is far more than he’s seen before ever. He’s no prude, but he also comes from a world where homosexuality is still illegal and he’s found himself married to his friend so he can be with his lover more easily.
This does not seem to be the case here. Men with men, women with women, and out in the open! Robin stands with his mouth agape as he carries yet another tray around the room, a look of sheer shock on his face as he takes in everything happening around him. As much as he’s devoted to Edwin, he’s not blind and is still a red-blooded young man and he has to admit that there are more than a few things turning him on. Once he manages to extract himself from this place, he’s got about a million new ideas of things he wishes to try with Edwin.