smartass_captain: (Suit Dressed Up)
Jim Kirk ([personal profile] smartass_captain) wrote2019-12-07 04:26 pm

A Very Nexus Reception

To all the friends of the happy grooms, PINpoint messages have already been sent weeks ago inviting them to expect quite the street party arranged in the commons of the Nexus. Guests have been invited to bring an appetite--both for food and for a social adventure. Nirnish weddings are public affairs, after all. While the ceremony has had to be somewhat sequestered for the sake of keeping the existence of Other Worlds a secret, neither Felix nor Jim would want to leave out their interdimensional friends entirely. Having a reception party arranged in the Nexus became the natural plan of action.

Overnight large sections of the Commons are transformed via diligent craftsmanship and quite a lot of magic from those who’ve volunteered. Lanterns representing the Divines are hung along every lamp post, bringing at least the idea of warmth even if the flames are too small to heat their surroundings alone. Bardic tunes carry in the air as readily as the scent of food and drink. Past banners of red and black, blue and white the people gather.

For both grooms this is nearly a continuation of the day before. They’ve had the chance to sleep off the nerves of their ceremony. Today is entirely for celebration--uninhibited celebration at that. No more minding what is said and isn’t. No more pretending to be anything other than who they are. Jim’s traded out his Nirnish finery for a suit and tie, garments he’s much more familiar with. Felix is staying with his native clothing; though he may have dressed down a little from his wedding clothes, the conjurer’s dressed in fitted breeches and his best fur-trimmed coat and boots, the soft hide dyed blue to match his tunic. By their side sits the conjurer’s spectral wolf familiar, ears pricked at the gathering.

As the guests find their ways over it will be easy to spot their friends amidst all the decor along with many other avenues with which to enjoy themselves….

Greetings

Food and Drink

Music and Dancing

Bonfire Entertainment

Party Games


((Links to all relevent wedding Prose can be found Here!))
ididntasktogetmade: (Heh heh heh)

[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2019-12-07 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Live bands are a novelty that Rocket doesn't quite get, but the tunes blasting from the tiny boombox is more his style, so that's where the raccoon can be found, throwing back a glass or two of liquor and watching Groot dance in one of the clearer spaces.

The treenager is still a little ungainly, his arms and legs a little longer than his body probably needs, but all the better for flailing around. What he lacks in grace he makes up for in enthusiasm, waving his arms in wide arcs that encourage people not to get too close, lest they get accidentally slapped across the face with a stray branch.
ididntasktogetmade: (How much for the gun?)

[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2019-12-08 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
It's probably not good for either of their hearing to be this close to such loud speakers, but Rocket's mods haven't failed him yet, so that's not going to stop him from enjoying the tunes. His ears twitch a bit when he realizes someone's trying to talk to him, and he cranes his neck back a bit to look up at the young lady who looks like she's having a good time already. And isn't reaching out to pet him, like some people do.

"Oh yeah, this is his element," he calls back up to her, flashing sharp teeth in a grin. "He's been dancin' since he was this big," Rocket adds, holding his hands about six inches apart. "You the dancing type?"

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rekindledtitan: (Say what?)

[personal profile] rekindledtitan 2019-12-11 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
There's always someone who isn't paying attention. In this case, it's the passing Titan who gets a wooden smack against her armor while she's wandering up to check out the band. She starts a bit, swinging round to blink at the gangly... young... tree-person?

Blaze tilts her head, amused and curious in equal measure. When the music switches up to a track with a sharper beat though, she laughs and waves for his attention.

"Hey, kid! You seen this one?" She freezes in place, then starts matching the moves of the robot dance to the beat. No-one can dance it like an actual robot- but she's betting a walking tree can put his own spin on the theme.
Edited 2019-12-11 23:53 (UTC)
ididntasktogetmade: (Groot)

[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2019-12-12 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Whoops. “I am Groot,” Groot apologizes, and though he can’t exactly blush, he tilts his head a little in embarrassment. It’s pretty obvious he didn’t see her there. At least she doesn’t look likely to bruise or welt up?

He’s puzzled at first when she calls to him, but his big lantern eyes go wide as he watches her dance, far more rigid and mechanized than anyone he’s ever seen outside of those android ladies on Contraxia that he definitely wasn’t supposed to be watching. “I am Groot...”

His attempt to mimic her movements is hesitant, watching closely as he attempts to copy her, the wooden joints in his elbows and knees creaking a little as he bends to sharper angles than he’d been doing before. The little leaves along his arms sway with the motions, making it look a little more fluid than robotic.
rekindledtitan: (Hey there)

[personal profile] rekindledtitan 2019-12-13 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Armor plating is a boon for bots who don't take care where they're going. She sure seems fine while she's watching him; in fact, she gives him a wink, grinning being outside her capabilities, and an easy "Don't worry about it."

She knows well enough it's not easy for any organic to pull the same moves as her, but the youngster's got an edge over humans when it comes to holding odd poses. She breaks her act to nod enthusiastically when he dances along, before she extends her arms and half-swivels around to show him another part of the dance, snapping and bobbing in time with the beat.

"Looking good! That's how you do it!" When he seems like he's got the swing of it, she'll pause long enough to match her timing to his, so they're moving almost in sync. Exos are about as far from automatons as one can get - but they get a strange kick out of playing pretend. Her Ghost is flitting around quietly, watching - but staying well above the dancing big folks.

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[personal profile] volurofthehearth 2019-12-15 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Viatorus' arm nearly gets pummelled as Runa slaps it excitedly, her eyes fixed on the dancefloor. He flinches before he can follow her gaze and hear her explain.

"There's a tree!" She gasps and then giggles. "There's a tree dancing! There's a tree dancing to the music!"

She sounds like she's about to explode so Viatorus carefully untangles her from his bruised arm. "You should go and dance with it."

"Should I?" She whips her head around to look at him hopefully, then looks to 'the tree' again. "Do you think so?"

Viatorus rubs his arm. For once he sounds pretty definite when he says, "Yes."

"Ok! Ok, I'm going to do it!" She slaps his arm one more time, oblivious to the 'oof' she gets out of him, and then trots over to the dancing tree. She bounces on the spot so as not to look too out of place while she shouts over the music, "Can I dance with you?"
ididntasktogetmade: (Groot)

[personal profile] ididntasktogetmade 2019-12-15 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
What? Are they talking to him? Groot glances around to make sure there's nobody standing behind him that she might be talking to instead, then points at himself in a manner that's almost - but not quite - a little shy. "I am Groot?"

Oh, but a dance partner, though! Rocket can be such a party pooper sometimes. But Groot grew up dancing since he was a twig in a pot, and he's not about to stop now that he's grown tall enough to look more people in the eye. "I am Groot!" He gestures with his hands for her to come closer and join him, his wooden mouth curving up into a smile.
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[personal profile] volurofthehearth 2019-12-15 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
The first question confuses her, but the invitation doesn't. She beams excitedly, pointing to herself while she bobs. "I am Runa!"

Wow! What a wonderful welcome, and an introduction too! She laughs as she hops closer, jumping up and down with far, far too much energy for the family she's married into.

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[personal profile] ofcosmicrays 2019-12-08 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
Connant's less cranky than he usually is. Part of it's the beer, and part of it's that he's genuinely having a good time here. Multiple people have suggested he get out and about here, so he decides to give that a try, He's not one for dancing in the heavy winter clothes he wears, but he's tapping a foot as he listens to the music playing.

So, this is music from other worlds.

It's faint, but the physicist is smiling as he enjoys the strange songs. Some from the future, maybe, some from other universes entirely.

"Fascinating."
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[personal profile] ofcosmicrays 2019-12-08 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Both." Connant looks up to face the newcomer. He doesn't recognize the song, but neither Jaylah nor the bards are making any music he can identify. "In my time, people are more familiar with the likes of Gershwin or Porter. This is very, well, different. But I like it."

He figures he ought to introduce himself. It's only polite.

"Jerry Connant of cosmic rays at your service, sir." Connant nods in approval of the winter gear.

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[personal profile] rogueinladysclothing 2019-12-11 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Of the many things Amelia is excited to see at this party, a gaggle of bards is high on the list. It's been years since she's had the pleasure of watching a group of them squabble over who gets to lead next or interrupting one another with competing songs and instruments. It almost feels like home, more so than she's experienced in the Nexus as of late, and she eagerly encourages their behavior with coy words and a handful of gold coins. Anyone attempting to dance to one song may find themselves changing pace and direction quickly and and often, even after they've paid off the bards to stick to a single song long enough to simply get through it.

The rogue is wandering about the edge of the dance floor as the clash of songs continues, a smile on her lips as she sways in time with whatever beat happens to be most prominent. She'll let up on her game for a short time if someone happens to catch her in the act, but until then? She's going to sip at her drink innocently and dance on her own as if she has absolutely no hand in this.
chiron_survivor: (a shy smile)

[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2019-12-12 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Skirting the edge of the dance floor is a familiar face, her hair braided and pinned, not a strand out of place. A certain Cylon has taken advantage of the occasion to give his wife a hairstyle a little fancier than the casual ones she lets him get away with every morning.

Speaking of said Cylon, he would be with her right now, preferably on the dance floor, but the bards keep switching things up too quickly, so he's headed over to the bar instead to get them both a drink until the musicians can make up their damn minds.

Adia is content to listen to the music (such as it is) until he returns, but spotting Amelia, she heads over to greet the woman warmly. It feels like ages since she's seen her, although at least the rogue has kept in touch via text -- not frequently, but enough to not make this reunion awkward.

Hopefully. A lot has happened since they last saw one another.

"Hi, Amelia." She stands close enough within reach of a hug, smiling softly. "Long time, no see."
rogueinladysclothing: (Hug)

[personal profile] rogueinladysclothing 2019-12-12 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Adia is most certainly getting a hug once Amelia realizes who's speaking to her. The rogue offers her friend a soft smile and then reaches her arms around the other woman from under her cloak. It feels good to share a hug after the months they've been apart.

"A very long time," she agrees when they draw apart. If Adia doesn't mind, Amelia's going to keep a hold of one of her friend's hands for a bit; It's been a while since she's had the chance for interaction like this. "It's been a busy year. I feel like I haven't seen much of anyone from the Nexus other than Thor in months." A choice she made consciously after Steve's death, but she's been trying to be out a little more often as of late. Just... not out to answer questions on the Plaza or anywhere friends can find her without a little searching. She's seen a few others, too, but no one near as frequently as Thor.

Amelia gives Adia's hand a gentle squeeze before she asks, "It sounds like things have been going well on Atlantis? Well enough at least that they could spare you for a night of merriment for our friends?" A beat, and she looks around quickly. "I'm assuming Caspar is with you, at least. He must have wanted to offer his congratulations as well."
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The hug is most welcome, Adia returning it warmly. She lets Amelia keep hold of her hand, tucking her other into her jacket pocket. With the bonfire's help, it's warm enough that she can forgo gloves, but it's impossible not to notice the change in seasons, either.

"It has been busy," she agrees. "It feels like my own wedding was ages ago, and now Felix and Jim have finally tied the knot." She smiles, although her thoughts are bittersweet. There has been loss, too, most notably Steve, which she knows hit Amelia especially hard. "How's Asvera doing? It must be beautiful there."

The question about Atlantis lightens her smile. "Yeah, it's great. Harvest season is over so there's not much left to do but prepare for the Solstice." When Amelia looks around, she's quick to point out Caspar over by the bar. "He'd probably tell you that he's only here as my plus one. He doesn't know Felix and Jim as well as I do. He promised me a dance but the music keeps changing." Which is awfully weird, now that she thinks about it. "Maybe it's for the best. Even our wedding dance was off in the woods."

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[personal profile] conjuredskies 2019-12-14 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"You know," comes a murmur from beside her, "I was going to ask you to dance, but our bards can't seem to agree on what we're dancing to." There's no way Felix could have snuck this close if it weren't for the audial chaos in the air- well, for all he knows he didn't sneak up on the rogue at all, but let a man pretend. The Imperial's pale skin is a bit more flushed now that he's had a drink or two, and there's a small, cloth-wrapped bundle tucked into his belt that wasn't there before.
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[personal profile] rogueinladysclothing 2019-12-14 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
If he has managed to sneak up on her, the rogue doesn't let it be known. Amelia grins over her shoulder at Felix for a moment before turning to him with an extended hand. The air is warm enough in the area that she's slipped off her gloves for the time being, though her hands are a bit warmer than one might expect for someone who hasn't been dancing (or attempting to dance) yet.

"You're one of the grooms - I'm certain they'll listen to you if you ask them to play something specific. And if not?" She pauses for effect then casts her gaze over to the bards. One of them, a flamboyantly dressed man with a stringed instrument of some sort, is immediately attentive to the look. He removes his hat and waves it at her, then returns it to his head and starts trying to rally all the other bards to follow him. It's not clear if he's decided what to play yet, but at least they're trying to organize.

Amelia's smirk is positively coy as she winks at her friend. "I have a few charms that might work if you need a little help selecting something."
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[personal profile] conjuredskies 2019-12-16 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well played, madam." He takes her hand with a bow, leading her further onto the dance floor. "I like to think I can dance to anything at this point-" Felix, you vastly overestimate your breadth of knowledge when it comes to Earth music - "but shall we warm up with something easy, first? I know you won't let me sit on my heels for long..."

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[personal profile] pirateangelbaby 2019-12-15 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Live music is what Thor's long been used to, but in Asvera it's rather harder to come by, traded for Midgardian radios and televisions and iPods. Not all of the instruments are familiar to him, but the more folk-style tunes appeal to him, and he'll spend at least part of the evening parked close enough to appreciate the songs lending their flavor to the atmosphere.

And oh, there's a familiar face. "Amelia," he calls out with a smile, waving his prosthetic hand at her. "You dance like you fight." That's a compliment, of course.
rogueinladysclothing: (Center of Attention)

[personal profile] rogueinladysclothing 2019-12-15 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Amelia's all smiles and bright laughter by the time Thor spots her, spinning away from another hapless partner on the dance floor. She waves back as she approaches, her smile tugging into a grin. Now this is the kind of compliment a rogue lives to hear from her peers.

"Thank you, that's very gracious." She takes a seat next to him and removes her cloak with a relieved exhale. It's definitely time to cool off a bit. "Do I get this compliment from another warrior with dancing prowess? Or from someone who simply appreciates a fine dancer?" Despite her teasing tone, it's a completely earnest question. She's heard many tales of Thor's skills on the field of battle, and a compliment like this one makes her wonder how rounded his skill set is.
pirateangelbaby: (Depression - mountain man)

[personal profile] pirateangelbaby 2019-12-20 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
His laugh is quieter than it used to be, but he's not faking it today. It's more nostalgic, recalling fond memories that fight back against the pain that came later. "Oh, I can dance. My parents hardly wanted their sons to embarrass the Realm in front of the other Eight at diplomatic events. Loki was always better at it than I, but I'm not too shabby at it. A bit out of practice though."

When was the last time he had reason to dance? Certainly not during his time with the Avengers, though he'd attended parties in Stark Tower. Those were more about drinking and socializing than dancing, which he was also good at, of course. Maybe twenty years back, at the victory celebration after the battle of Harokin? "It's been a while," he says at last, rubbing at his bearded chin.

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