All Things Bright and Beautiful
Meegan stood at the entry door into the Ballroom. So far the crown was tickling in slowly, but it was just barely 8:15 and they had a good forty-five minutes until people considered themselves late. She greeted each person as they entered. Her low cut gown, a color almost a pale as her skin, was set off by a diamond pendant in the shape of a heart. Her hair was piled high on her head with small ringlets whisping about her face and neck. Her make-up was pale and sparkled when the light hit it just right. Her gloved hand slid firmly into the pudgy hand of some east coast land owner, one that she knew would be drunk by dinner's end and very loose with his wallet.
She had had glances of Rachyl through out the preparations and they had connected briefly to wish each other good luck and then been on their separate ways. She saw her just now, smiling and chatting with a couple from the theater set.
She looked back to smile and meet the next guest.
((ooc feel free to join in. Take a look at Before the Gala for a list of the silent auction.))
He smiled at the embarassed woman. Mathias was getting more and more used to the words 'our home'.
"The opera sounds excellent,thank you dear! It will give me a chance to bone up on my Italian."
Nodding at Alec,Mathias was reminded that they too had to find a way to transport the paintings
"What shall we do about transporting our winnings love?"
"What shall we do about transporting our winnings love?"
A small smile curled the man's lips, these people really had no idea how this thing worked. So much for money making sophistication. He bowed at the waist to the small crowd.
"Mr. Alexandrei, I am Stewart. I will be assisting you in completing your transaction this evening. Miss McGurn wishes to express her thanks in purchasing her paintings, for such a noble cause. If sir wishes we can have the painting delivered to your home at a time of your convenience."
((ooc I didn't feel like creating a npc persona for this, so you get npc's played on my account. ))
A moment after Alec kissed her the small phone in her equally small purse began to vibrate. She pulled it out and scowled at the number, it was the little geek that worked in her lab, and he only called if he had set something on fire or there was an actually emergency. She sent a quick text and smiled at her companions.
"I'm sorry, but it looks like I have to cut the evening short. I had a lovely time. We'll need to get together soon."
She gave Shay and Mathais a parting kiss and ran into Alec on the steps of the Culture Center.
"Looks like Ryan broke something and I have to go into work. Escort me to the lab?"
Alec took her arm in his, and the returned to the car, as the driver had not yet pulled away from the curb. She really hated to miss the fashion show, but it couldn't be helped. She'd send a note along to Gothic-ah and then call and arrange her wardrobe fitting or whatever it was she need to do.
((Ginnie out))
Italian? If the operas were all in Italian, Shay would be relying on Alexi for a lot of translations.
Her face must have registered complete puzzlement when he asked her how they were to get the paintings home. She was lucky...opera tickets and a gift card could be tucked into her purse...four paintings would hardly fit. They were both saved from worrying further when approached by a gentleman participating in the auction. It was a relief to know they would just go home and wait for the paintings to be delivered.
"Take care, Alec...in case we don't see you later."
Shay was growing fond of Alec and Ginnie, and wondered how Alexi would feel about inviting them over for dinner some night.
However, when Ginnie announced her leaving as well, which only seemed natural to Shay, she went ahead and planted the seed.
"Yes, getting together would be great. In fact, talk to Alec and see if the two of you would like to come for dinner some night soon?"
Rather than put the other woman on the spot then and there, at least this would give her time to decide if she and Alec would like to join Alexi and her.
Trying to calm down some, and stop bouncing around, Shay wound her arm through Alexi's and hugged him.
"And now it is just the two of us again...whatever will we do?"
She batted her eyes seductively, and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"Dinner? Or would you rather...go somewhere we can do unspeakable things to each other?"
On tip toes, the last sentence was delivered to his ear alone.
"Mr. Alexandrei, I am Stewart. I will be assisting you in completing your transaction this evening. Miss McGurn wishes to express her thanks in purchasing her paintings, for such a noble cause. If sir wishes we can have the painting delivered to your home at a time of your convenience."
Mathias nodded at the man ab=nd took the payment information- how silly of him! Of course there would be arrangments for delivery.
"Tomorrow evening will be fine Stewart and please let Miss Mcgurn know it was my pleasure. To be able to aid such a good charity and gain wonderful art is a temptation I could not resist."
Mathias chuckled at Shay's idea for dinner - they were becoming quite the domestic duo.
"Yes, we must get together sometime -I have a coq au vin recipe I'm afraid to spring on Shay alone."
Alone again with Shay,he pondered her question even as fire of her kiss lingered on his lips.
"How about both? I understand there will be a fashion show momentarily and perhaps there will be some pieces you like. And then we can spend the rest of the night doing those 'unspeakable things' until we collapse."
He smiled,his enhanced senses could tell the effect of the words on Shay. Mathias only hoped the cut of his suit allowed him some discretion however.
Bertrand wandered up to the couple and gave them a hearty congratulations.
"Many congrats on your winnings! Now just keep an eye out on Stewart, he is known to flirt with females from 8 to 80." He chuckled at the joke made himself at home in an empty seat.
"Bertrand Hirsch at your service Mr. Alexandrei. If you recall, we met at the halloween party thrown by Miss McGurn herself. Miss O'Mannon, a pleasure to see you once again!"
"Both? Alright, but fair warning...I've already maxed out my funds for the month, so if I see something I've got to have, you're going to be in for it.
Then, again...I'm sure I can find a way to work it off...doing those unspeakable acts."
Okay, NOW she was going to behave, she promised herself, as she laughed, and hugged Alexi's arm again.
Yet they didn't get a step, before the gentleman who handled Nyra's art approached.
"Hello Bertrand, it's good to see you again as well...Nyra's party was most enjoyable, even if we had to leave early. And please, call me Shay."
"In that case I should buy the entire collection..."
"Bertrand Hirsch at your service Mr. Alexandrei. If you recall, we met at the halloween party thrown by Miss McGurn herself. Miss O'Mannon, a pleasure to see you once again!"
Mathias extended his hand to Bertrand. He remembered him from the party well enough - although he talked to Shay that evening.
"Thank you Mr. Hirsch,and please it's Mathias. How can we help you this evening?"
More than likely he sees potential customers for Nyra's art. Understandable and Mathias was not against the idea.
"Where is Miss McGurn by the way? We had discussed possibly commissioning or purchasing more of her pieces"
Waving a hand towards the other side of the building he motioned to where he had last seen Nyra. "Last time I saw her, she was on the over there. So generous of her to donate such wonderful paintings too."
Since he had made so many more contacts today he really did not need to push a sale upon these two, but it would be a shame if they passed up the matching paintings.
"I wanted to congratulate you both on your great wins today. Such a good cause and great items were available. Though, if you are looking for a few matching paintings, I have two in particular that would be an amazing pairing with some that you just won."
Her hands clapped excitedly and she restrained herself from enveloping the beauty in a hug and kisses. Soon as that fellow in the white coat left, she was going too.
"Whatcha win?!"
Connie refrained from saying what she truly wanted to... That is, "I won the modelling gig for you." Because she wasn't quite sure how Nyra would take it if she were to hand over the "rights" to modelling for Gothic-Ah to the artist. She hoped she'd say yes... but that was an offer for later tonight or very, very soon.
Looking around the table she congratulated the other winner sitting there. A whole set of books was won by the blonde across the table. Everyone was happy even if they had not won. It was still a great cause.
"This was so much fun"
"The night's not over yet, though, you still have someone to dance with, and I'm sure someone will be asking you about your paintings. Though do be brief with them... tonight's about the children. Of course... we're almost as excited as they will be, when they learn of how successful the gala has been." Connie winked at Nyra and squeezed her hand back warmly.
"I need you for a minute."
But when she saw the semi-irritated look on Meegan's face, she cleared her throat and said, "Sure, what's up."
"I need to call Ginnie um, shoot I forgot her last name, about setting up her wardrobe session. And you get to come congratulate the other Gothic-ah stuff winners with me."
She and Rachyl managed to make it over to Nyra and Connies table with just three stops along the way. Meegan was quite pleased with that and smiled brightly at her two friends and the winners of two of her donations.
"Well ladies, let me congratulate you on behalf of Gothic-ah Fashions."
She hugged both Connie and Nyra. "So Connie do you want to do formal wear or lingerie?"
"Would you mind if I answered that after the Holidays?" She glanced at Nyra several times in rapid succession, hoping one of their two friends would get her message. "I'm just basking in the whole Christmas Spirit you've got overflowing this banquet hall tonight, and I'm not really up for making decisions just yet."
"Well Nyra, since Connie is going to keep us on pins and needles, I'll ask after you." She grinned then stopped a waiter asking for a cup of coffee, a strong cup of coffee.
"Do you want to wait until after the holidays to come meet my design team? Or we can do it some time in the coming week They are all willing to be personal shoppers. I've been told that I don't get to volunteer, but I may convince whomever you choose to play tag team with me."
At Meegan's question to her, Nyra had to give the same answer. "Would you mind terribly if we waited till after the holiday season? There is just so much we have to do. I am sorry to inconvenience you."
The artist had no idea how to choose a personal shopper. "Can I leave the choosing of a personal shopper to you? I honestly would not know more than to ask for you or Rachyl to help me."