( There are more guests than expected, just from the rough estimate of costumers reveling in their finery, but as Tony surveys the scene from his temporary station in the foyer, puffing lightly at a sweetly-scented cigar, he's entirely unbothered. Elated– with the worst symptoms of his new power seemingly behind him, the rest kept at bay by the discreet dampener tucked into the pocket of his richly decorated velvet smoking jacket, quite honestly? He's ready to party. Greeting guests is what every good host ought to do, and tonight is no exception.
Here and there throughout the night he'll have the ear of the party coordinator (what, he's not handling all this by himself!) at the fringes of the scene, but otherwise he can often be found on Pepper's arm, or mingling with others. The question flashing across his jacket, as he sips on an acid green glowing martini under the swathe of blacklight, is: What are two things you would do if you woke up to find yourself completely invisible?
Outside on the dance floor, he'll easily turn to anyone who looks in need of a partner, and extend a hand. )
May I have this dance?
( Are you seriously gonna pass up a spin with Gomez Addams? )
HORRORBEACH
( The breather is quite nice, a moment to let the liquor settle and the cool, salty breeze wick away a little of the heat from the party. With his loosened cravat, and catlike lounging on the couch, he looks perfectly relaxed, twirling his High Priestess card, the lantern light catching off its gilded face. )
Honestly, I'm all about your costume. Where did you get it, again? I love it.
( Just like that, a purple halo lights a glowing circle around his head. )
WILDCARD
( Need Tony somewhere specific? He'll be everywhere throughout the evening, right up to the last guest leaving at dawn. HMU with a starter, or pm me to brainstorm! )
Tony Stark
( There are more guests than expected, just from the rough estimate of costumers reveling in their finery, but as Tony surveys the scene from his temporary station in the foyer, puffing lightly at a sweetly-scented cigar, he's entirely unbothered. Elated– with the worst symptoms of his new power seemingly behind him, the rest kept at bay by the discreet dampener tucked into the pocket of his richly decorated velvet smoking jacket, quite honestly? He's ready to party. Greeting guests is what every good host ought to do, and tonight is no exception.
Here and there throughout the night he'll have the ear of the party coordinator (what, he's not handling all this by himself!) at the fringes of the scene, but otherwise he can often be found on Pepper's arm, or mingling with others. The question flashing across his jacket, as he sips on an acid green glowing martini under the swathe of blacklight, is: What are two things you would do if you woke up to find yourself completely invisible?
Outside on the dance floor, he'll easily turn to anyone who looks in need of a partner, and extend a hand. )
May I have this dance?
( Are you seriously gonna pass up a spin with Gomez Addams? )
HORRORBEACH
( The breather is quite nice, a moment to let the liquor settle and the cool, salty breeze wick away a little of the heat from the party. With his loosened cravat, and catlike lounging on the couch, he looks perfectly relaxed, twirling his High Priestess card, the lantern light catching off its gilded face. )
Honestly, I'm all about your costume. Where did you get it, again? I love it.
( Just like that, a purple halo lights a glowing circle around his head. )
WILDCARD
( Need Tony somewhere specific? He'll be everywhere throughout the evening, right up to the last guest leaving at dawn. HMU with a starter, or pm me to brainstorm! )