closed.

[propulsion]

WHO: Tony Stark and VIPs only.
WHAT: A diverse array of socialising.
WHEN: Throughout Firstfall.
WHERE: Many places!
NOTES: This is a catch-all of pre-planned-ish threads. Happy to create starters if you want to do a thing, and feel free to turn any of these into action spam if your brain prefers it. Warnings for casual drug use, I guess!

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"Oh, nevermind the ghost," she says with a wave of the hand, dismissive as if they are discussing a particularly persnickety cat. "The aforementioned Nevarran death mage has assured me the spirit means no harm. So long as we don't go poking it with any sticks - metaphorically speaking, I mean -, it's unlikely to cause much trouble outside the occasional smashed glass. I find it is slightly fussy about strangers, but given the time to acclimate it really is quite even tempered. I suppose. I can't say that I've met many spirits."

She at least has the good sense to give Ellis a sidelong, very nearly apologetic look. Really, it's perfectly fine.

"Anyway. Let us not linger on the pretense of the phantasmagorical, shall we? There are more important matters at hand, such as how we"--funny, how that word keeps coming up--"Might go about convincing Riftwatch to assist with the whole... four matching jumpsuits effort."