Theme: The Temptation of Romanticism
Note: If I don't look like an Eliac/Bond twist, I'll be disappointed. I'd like the black velvet tonight, the one with the pearl v-neck collar. Matching thin over-cloak, the one with the hood. And the dark-red lipstick tonight. Glow-in-the-dark eyes preferable.
Theme song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RTIu_wwxkQI
Azrael and I to open with first dance this evening. The usual cheering crowd is acceptable, of course.
You know the idea, my Henri.
Decoration: think old parties, all the good pairings from the films I like, dancing, class, lingering breaths and kisses on the hand just a little too long. The moment after they drive away. The cigarette butt she drops in the street. We are, tonight, the flicker of happiness before the unhappy end. The happy end will come, though. Soon. Dim lighting, nice furniture. Good tablecloths.
...Okay, so we're the sex. >_> But lean more towards the first bit, Henri.
Other music: Bond Music, hey-happy-birthday-I-bought-you-that-island-in-Peru-you-wanted-rich party music. Class. Think and stress restricted class. A little Dracula's time London in there. Underscored beauty, raw and there and--there.
Entertainment: Waltzing. A stag hunt this evening; I'd like Emilia to be the stag. She's very beautiful. Perfect.
Council business: As usual.
Food: Dinner? Salmon and potatoes. Icicle glasses particularly shiny and glittering tonight, Henri. A lot of that element, like last night, please. All staff is restored to full tonight, no exceptions.
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