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Post by Alain de Mauvais (D) on Jun 24, 2006 21:40:12 GMT -5
I give up, I just give up. I know I should be able to find something amongst the plethora of choices to wear to Midwinter, but nothing worked. I would not go as something silly, but neither was I going to put on so much finery that I toppled over in the middle of the dance floor.
Sighing, I bought a mug of cider from a street vendor and sat on a bench to contemplate the least of many evils.
By the abundance of animal masks I had seen, I had a feeling that was the theme for the Night Court. I was not going as an animal.
Historical figure perhaps? No, too overdone.
What in the name of Elua was I going to do?
Think Alain, think…
At least the L'Envers fete had an overall theme, Akkadian…different culture…oh hey…that might work…but which one?..
A grin tugged at my lips as inspiration fell upon me.
A Pict, I would go as a Pict. The clothing itself would be easy, and rather minimal. Now I just needed to enlist an artist to paint on the tattoos.
In a much better mood I returned the mug to the vendor and went in search of my artist.
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