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thecapitol2014-03-06 07:50 pm
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I Gotta Feeling.... (OPEN!)
Who| Kevin and YOU!
What| Some schmoozing needs to happen before next arena, so Kevin has hit the parties!
Where| PARTY HOPPING!
When| Last week of the Arena, after getting bumped off.
Warnings/Notes| Uh...Kevin. I will just warn for Kevin.
This was nothing like the parties were like back home.
Still, parties - no matter what kind - were always a really great way to network, make new contacts, and acquire new business partners. So it was like he was always taught - when in Rome, perform a hostile takeover of the Romans. Common sense, right?
Fortunately for Kevin, while he understood it could be a little tricky to approach him (celebrity just made people so gosh-darned nervous!), he was easygoing and ready to start a conversation with just about anyone. He didn't need a lot of help from his Stylist so far...mostly he had just had his teeth whitened, new and fashionable suits picked out, and his golden blonde hair conditioned to a fine shine.
He had insisted on keeping his deep red tennis shoes, though. They were his lucky shoes.
Armed with his trademark smile and boundless energy, he set out to make some appearances at Arena parties...hoping to make a few new friends while he was at it. He opted to play it cool for a little while, being passive and letting excited people approach him for conversation.
After all, some of those people could make EXCELLENT partners in the Games themselves.
What| Some schmoozing needs to happen before next arena, so Kevin has hit the parties!
Where| PARTY HOPPING!
When| Last week of the Arena, after getting bumped off.
Warnings/Notes| Uh...Kevin. I will just warn for Kevin.
This was nothing like the parties were like back home.
Still, parties - no matter what kind - were always a really great way to network, make new contacts, and acquire new business partners. So it was like he was always taught - when in Rome, perform a hostile takeover of the Romans. Common sense, right?
Fortunately for Kevin, while he understood it could be a little tricky to approach him (celebrity just made people so gosh-darned nervous!), he was easygoing and ready to start a conversation with just about anyone. He didn't need a lot of help from his Stylist so far...mostly he had just had his teeth whitened, new and fashionable suits picked out, and his golden blonde hair conditioned to a fine shine.
He had insisted on keeping his deep red tennis shoes, though. They were his lucky shoes.
Armed with his trademark smile and boundless energy, he set out to make some appearances at Arena parties...hoping to make a few new friends while he was at it. He opted to play it cool for a little while, being passive and letting excited people approach him for conversation.
After all, some of those people could make EXCELLENT partners in the Games themselves.
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Kevin bounced on the balls of his feet, reaching out to take Some by the hand. Partly it was excitement, friendly thoughtlessness...but partly he wanted to feel how soft the fur was. His face flushed with glee, and if any light existed in his eyes, they would be shining.
"Let's go sit down and I'll tell you all about it, okay? I would REALLY love to!"
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"Yes, please. I hardly ever get to hear about parts of Earth."
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But then not everyone he knew back home was human, either. And gosh that fur was nice...he rubbed his thumb over it a little before pulling the Grue off the party's main floor.
Once they reached some seats, Kevin dropped into one of them, face positively glowing.
"Desert Bluffs is just the best little town...it's out in a big, beautiful desert, with dunes of sand and sky just as faaaaaar as your eyes can see. Lots of people...all happy, all productive, all hard workers...gosh, this is hard! It's so hard to put a place that is SUCH a part of you to words like this...."
He pauses a moment to collect his thoughts, watching Some for a reaction.