#THREAD ... CELIA & HANEUL.

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CLOSED STARTER ... HANEUL SEON // @gildcdglory LOCATION: the faceless ship – level 002. TIME: early evening.

“Four parties in a single boat," Celia mused when she joined a man by the dance floor. Just like her and everyone else in the room, he had his own mask secured on his face. Though that hadn't quite successfully disguised his perfect posture nor poise he built for himself – which she had came to recognize after years of unfortunately being under his chain of command. "It's quite a feast you're pulling off tonight.” She grabbed a flute of champagne from a passing waiter and brought it to her lips, mouth twisting after she had her first sip. “The booze could be better, but i suppose we can't all be perfect.” Still, Celia took another sip of her drink. "So, should I expect anything special to go down tonight, or do I need to wait for any surprises like everybody else?"