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[Once again, Aventurine--Kakavasha, but in public he goes by Aventurine to keep his allure--has been dolled up and brought out to be shown off and fawned over at one of his aunt's galas. He and his sister are lucky, their aunt was able to locate them and get them out of a bad situation with the death of their parents, but...well. Parisa knows damn well that her brother is just being used as a status grab, what with his general beauty and intelligence and general good luck. But they can't do anything about it. They haven't got the money to get away from their aunt.
So Aventurine is dolled up and brought out to the gala, sitting more or less by himself in the garden. Like a statue.]
So Aventurine is dolled up and brought out to the gala, sitting more or less by himself in the garden. Like a statue.]
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Date: 2025-04-09 12:25 am (UTC)[Finally, the mask comes off; this guy's at least pleasant to listen to and the worst of the noise is back inside.]
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Date: 2025-04-09 12:26 am (UTC)Mm, I've had to be after so many years. I'd have gone crazy otherwise.
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Date: 2025-04-09 12:29 am (UTC)My sympathies. I almost feel like nails on a chalkboard would be more pleasant than the likes of those types.
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Date: 2025-04-09 12:44 am (UTC)[Hmm...]
The one that ushered the others off at least has something superficially resembling sense. She's still as vapid and flighty as they come, but the rest... [He shakes his head.
And if he has scathing, unflattering commentary on the majority of the group, well. It's both a genuine warning about each one he points out and perhaps an attempt at making Aventurine laugh. He really does not hold back his opinions at all.]
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Date: 2025-04-09 12:46 am (UTC)Goddess, her hair was that bad, wasn't it?
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Date: 2025-04-09 12:49 am (UTC)It certainly was. She really ought to find a new stylist--either one with better ideas or one that will put their foot down on her worse ones.
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Date: 2025-04-09 01:00 am (UTC)[He smiles.]
I forget, did I give my name?
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Date: 2025-04-09 01:02 am (UTC)[And admittedly, he didn't ask or give his own name.]
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Date: 2025-04-09 01:15 am (UTC)[Just saying.]
Aventurine. I'm Veritas Ratio.
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Date: 2025-04-09 01:47 am (UTC)[Ratio, Ratio...]
Oh, the scholar?
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Date: 2025-04-09 02:02 am (UTC)Yes, the scholar. ... My relatives dragged me out here, but perhaps it wasn't so bad this time.
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Date: 2025-04-09 02:14 am (UTC)[And he does not say that lightly.]
... Perhaps coming to these more often won't be so bad. To keep you company, if nothing else.
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Date: 2025-04-09 02:19 am (UTC)[And he doesn't. He still hates going to these things and still spends a fair bit being paraded around like a prized cow, but he's able to escape eventually and find Ratio. They always end up chatting, just the two of them, and Aventurine ends the nights in a much better mood than they start.
One night, after escaping the crowd, Aventurine finds a quiet cubby somewhere and just sort of melts. He can't go looking for Ratio right now, he's exhausted from the dancing.]
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Date: 2025-04-09 02:22 am (UTC)As soon as Ratio can escape, he makes a beeline for the quiet cubby Aventurine's hidden himself in. As he slides in, he removes his headpiece with a small smile.]
Mind if I join you?
[It's half-joking, Ratio knows his company is likely welcome.]
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Date: 2025-04-09 02:23 am (UTC)[He makes room for Ratio.]
I hate dancing. They want to do nothing but talk and brag...
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Date: 2025-04-09 02:28 am (UTC)Sounds like you could use a better dance partner.
[He's pretty sure Aventurine's aunt would never allow it, but...]
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Date: 2025-04-09 02:39 am (UTC)[He shifts so Aventurine can lean against him.]
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