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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!
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[ah, yes. someone else who has chosen to go by their last name!]
Mmn.
[that's a noise of agreement! though immediately after, Edamura looks over at the door again. seems to consider something. then nods to himself, as though determined]
What a shame! And when you're having such a good time, too.
[his tone is so cheeky. . . anyway, time to fetch a wine bottle (red! for maximum stainage!!) and fill up this poor glass with as much of it as he can]
Who's the asshole you came here with, anyway? Do you even know him?
Seriously? What the hell is wrong with some of the guests here. . .
[listen. if someone enjoys being tugged around on a leash, required to obey their master's every whim, then that's fine! Edamura won't judge! he knows some people really like that kind of thing! it just needs to be, you know. consensual]
[anyway. he balances the now full glass of wine on his tray of pastry puffs, before hosting it back up and tucking it underneath one arm]
Right. Let's get going. We've got a show to put on.
[ Red drawls and then shakes her head, straightening a little and adjusting her dress. ]
Let's go-
[ And then she strides back out into the flow of the party, past other guests and staff and then stops "suddenly", as if to avoid someone else cutting across her path. Oopsy. ]
[Edamura trails close behind, close enough for the excuse of-- she stopped so suddenly I just didn't have time to react-- when he bumps into her from behind. the startled cry he gives as he jerks back, allowing the wine glass to tip over and splash an entire wave of deep red liquid over her dress, is extremely convincing]
. . . sorry! I'm so-- I'm so sorry!
[he stammers as wine drips from his soaked pastry puff tray, the poor hors d'oeuvres equally as ruined as her outfit]
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No need to apologize. This place is big enough that it's not terribly surprising we missed each other.
[his gaze slides towards the door, then back to Red. another breath, and he props his hip against the counter, hands dipping into his pockets]
Edamura, by the way. And you?
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Red. Irene Red. But - you know - just call me Red. Everyone else does. Nice t'meet you Edamura.
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Mmn.
[that's a noise of agreement! though immediately after, Edamura looks over at the door again. seems to consider something. then nods to himself, as though determined]
One last question.
[back to Red, chin lifted a li'l]
Do you wanna get outta here?
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Hell yeah. You got an idea?
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If you don't mind getting a little messy, I could spill wine on your gaudy dress. Offer to take you downstairs to get it dry cleaned.
[and then they will never return!!]
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[ Her voice is full of mock dismay. ]
So clumsy of you. Guess we'll just have to dip out.
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[his tone is so cheeky. . . anyway, time to fetch a wine bottle (red! for maximum stainage!!) and fill up this poor glass with as much of it as he can]
Who's the asshole you came here with, anyway? Do you even know him?
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[ She waits patiently, adjusting her dress slightly. ]
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[listen. if someone enjoys being tugged around on a leash, required to obey their master's every whim, then that's fine! Edamura won't judge! he knows some people really like that kind of thing! it just needs to be, you know. consensual]
[anyway. he balances the now full glass of wine on his tray of pastry puffs, before hosting it back up and tucking it underneath one arm]
Right. Let's get going. We've got a show to put on.
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[ Red drawls and then shakes her head, straightening a little and adjusting her dress. ]
Let's go-
[ And then she strides back out into the flow of the party, past other guests and staff and then stops "suddenly", as if to avoid someone else cutting across her path. Oopsy. ]
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. . . sorry! I'm so-- I'm so sorry!
[he stammers as wine drips from his soaked pastry puff tray, the poor hors d'oeuvres equally as ruined as her outfit]
My mistake, ma'am! Let me get you some towels--
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You'd better. I was having a great time and now I'm gonna have to change out of this-!
[ How convenient for them. She gestures. ]
C'mon, c'mon, let's not waste time-!