callipygos: (smug!)
Aphrodite Dionaea ([personal profile] callipygos) wrote2012-12-01 06:44 pm

holiday party post

Aphrodite's New York loft is done up to the nines.

The first good look as one enters is of twinkling Manhattan through the big windows, lights bright against a dark winter sky. The windows take up most of two walls; the rest of the space is largely empty, the star of the show a glowingly polished hardwood floor perfect for dancing.

There's a cluster of low-slung couches and chairs at one end of the room, velvet and leather and very inviting. They're situated by the fireplace, which lends them a cozy glow-- though it isn't cold anywhere in here, despite the windows.

Aphrodite is very proud of a few things about tonight:

1) The music, which spans a decent range of time periods and tempos, and will be playing for most of the evening.
2) The decorations, understated but quite lovely: softly glowing lights, silver and gold ribbons wound around columns and draped from the ceiling ... the occasional strategically placed bit of mistletoe.
3) Her dress.

And yes, darlings, there is a very well stocked bar and counter full of snacks.

That's what happens when you enlist the Three Graces to help you plan your shindigs.
thefirststark: (hmmmmm)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] thefirststark 2012-12-14 09:47 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I don't mind at all. It's a nice change to find a woman who has any knowledge or interest in anything beyond booking a flight to New York.

"Where did they find that piece of wreckage? I've read about that flight." Though he doesn't remember it, especially since that jackass Lindbergh overshadowed the White Bird's fate.
ikissdhimbck: (Kate Curious Questioning Worried)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] ikissdhimbck 2012-12-14 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"It was the landin' gear the plane jettisoned after takin' off. The rest of it jus' disappeared, somewhere over the ocean."

The thing about flying is it terrifies her as much as it interests her. Her world's nowhere close to any of the things she's seen since coming to Milliways.

"An' my interests don't exclude flyin' t'New York, I'm sorry t'inform you. I've never actually been inside an airplane."
thefirststark: (For Science.  And America)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] thefirststark 2012-12-15 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"We could change that, Miss Barlow.

"But not till after the war." Yes, he asks women he just met about flying with him all the time. It's a good way to get their interest.
ikissdhimbck: (Wide Eyes)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] ikissdhimbck 2012-12-16 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Unaware of any potential playboy ploys, Kate's eyes light up.

"Really? We could? You'd take me?"
thefirststark: (Default)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] thefirststark 2012-12-16 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"A short fly around New York or Los Angeles, after the shooting's done and I can get back to my old life." Assuming the SSR lets him.
ikissdhimbck: (All dolled up)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] ikissdhimbck 2012-12-16 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
She tries to hold back the greater share of her enthusiasm for the sake of paying respect to the war effort, but her smile is broad nonetheless.

"I think that's reasonable. Thank you kindly."

The song comes to an end with her feeling as if she's floating an inch above the floor.
thefirststark: (For Science.  And America)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] thefirststark 2012-12-16 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
The song fades from Howard's mind fast. It wasn't bad, but not his sort of thing. But the dance, no doubt, will linger.

"Thank you for the dance."
ikissdhimbck: (Field of Dreaming)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] ikissdhimbck 2012-12-17 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, for the dance and the conversation."

She curtsies, and tosses him one last smile.

"I hope t'have the pleasure again sometime."