From: anastas	Date: December 17th, 2010 05:41 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

The glowing pink ring. Fucking. Emilie. Devlin.

Stas frowned. "I made the mistake of trusting someone when I should really know better." He touched the side of his nose and showed his hand to Leon. "This monstrosity of a ring that I cannot take off, I am willing to bet it is making me look like a pretty, pretty princess."

He shook his head and thought once again: what a spectacular bitch.

	From: mightbeclever	Date: December 17th, 2010 06:16 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

"Huh," Leon stared at the ring a bit, before frowning. Normally he'd have a few ideas on how to get something like that off, but he had a feeling those wouldn't really apply at the moment.

"Probably has to be taken off by the giver," he said after a moment, "they put it on you?"

It was that, or a command. Even could have been a timed thing, which Leon would have used. That way he wouldn't necessarily have stick around, or be bothered with it later on.

"Who gave it to you?"

	From: anastas	Date: December 18th, 2010 04:29 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

"I do not see that happening," Stas replied, his smirk deepening to a frown. "I put it on myself." He had to admit she was good; Emilie was on top of her game. A little over dramatic, but then she had a flair for it.

"My favorite green haired demon. Well, blonde tonight."

Stas shrugged. There was nothing he could do about it tonight. Emilie had won this round. "I will just have to be the prettiest princess here." No point wasting anger on it; what was done was done.

	From: mightbeclever	Date: December 21st, 2010 03:39 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

Oh. That one. Leon made a bit of a face at the thought of Emilie, but didn't say anything. She wasn't his cup of tea, and that was that. Better Anastas, really, than himself at this point.

"Heh, clever hex." He said after a moment, reaching out to clap a hand on Stas' shoulder. "But, mate, I can't say I envy you right now."

He paused a moment, then, looking back in the direction he'd come with a frown. Adelaide was missing, which meant she'd finally escaped the clutches of AB. "Fuck, you seen Adelaide?" She had to be around the dance somewhere.

	From: anastas	Date: December 21st, 2010 07:20 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

"Such a right bitch," he said more to himself than to Leon. "Oh you know you wanted to be the belle of the ball," he teased with an upraised eyebrow.

He sighed at the mention of Adelaide. He could give fuck all where that wench had run off to. "Get out while you still can," he replied with an infamous grin. "You can still survive the night."

	From: mightbeclever	Date: December 21st, 2010 07:37 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

"Pink isn't my color, sorry." He took the teasing fairly well, for what it was implying. It probably had to do with his focus being on finding Adelaide though.

"Mm, she's right pissed at me right now," he explained, sighing a little as he looked back at Stas. "Abernathy is fucking trashed, and all but latched herself to Adelaide in a hug."

He paused a moment, though, before smiling one of his rare, bright smiles. "Fuckin' funniest thing I've ever seen, though. Bloody well worth it."

	From: anastas	Date: December 27th, 2010 08:38 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

"That sounds about priceless," Stas replied. "Did you think to take pictures?" He grinned one of his rare, cheerful smiles at the picture of Abernathy and Adelaide hugging. "I wonder if she is still giving out free hugs. I might cash in."

	From: mightbeclever	Date: December 29th, 2010 04:12 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

"You should. She has ample bosom to enjoy." He paused, laughing lightly. "And no, alas, I did not get a picture. It shall have to live forever in my memory alone."

	From: anastas	Date: December 31st, 2010 07:31 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Stas/Leon

"Oh I need to get in on that action." Stas grinned brightly. "I bet I can get a sympathy hug for the dress at least. I will keep an eye out for your she-devil girlfriend." And with that Stas was off looking for Abernathy and a quick squeeze.