[Sodium_noir] Sanura Sesostris - At Lady Sinclair's Party (Con't from Dr. Lazarus 'Hell is Other People')
Eric
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Sat May 13 00:44:48 EDT 2006
>Dr. Hiram Lazarus (Excerpt from Hell is other people)
>After a stop at his house, Hiram had picked up his best tweed, his only 'dress' clothes he had. He arrived at the Sinclair mansion which was already alive with activity; people outside, smoking, or simple enjoying the night air, more inside, eating butler passed hors d'oeuvres and drinking champagne.
>Hiram wheeled up to the front steps. Figures, he thought, no ramp. He glanced around for a moment, then engaged his chair's motor and climbing apparatus. A series of hook-shaped flanges sprung from the large wheels of the chair, and the motor carried if forward, the flanges gripping the stairs. It was a bumpy ride, but Hiram got to the top with relative ease. He quickly deactivated the devices and wheeled through the large door.
>He looked around. Everybody from city officials, to big business tycoons, to the social elite was here. Hiram strained to grab a glass of champagne from a passing tray, then he wheeled off to try and mingle.
Sanura pulls up to Lady Sinclair's Mansion and climbs out to the chill night air allowing the valet to park her car for her. Walking up the steps in a slow stride she takes in every bit of information of the layout of the grounds of Lady Sinclair's 'humble' estate.
Sanura had seen this type of mentality before. The place was more a symbol of status in the world of Gotham, she guessed, than a 'home' as such, even with as luxurious as it was. While Sanura enjoyed the finer things in life, she always personally preferred much simpler living accommodations than something like this. Much more comfortable. Still though, she was very impressed.
Sanura entered through the large doors to the entry foyer and looked around at the already growing party. The room was filled with tuxedos and gowns gathered in various groups of conversational activity. Grabbing a glass of champagne from the tray of a passing serving waitress, she looks around to see with whom she could mingle. Looking across the room she spots what looks to be a solitary wheel chair with a man looking to find someone to converse with. Judging from first glance at his appearance, she assumed it to be Dr. Hiram Lazarus.
'As good a place as any to begin', she thinks to herself. Slowly she begins to make her way across the room looking to introduce herself to the good doctor.
~What is it to TAG, but to stand in the sun and melt in to the wind? :)
(OOC: Tag to Spikey if there is someone who would like to introduce themselves to Sanura. Otherwise, she will make her way to meet with Dr. Lazarus and tag him. Who's up?)
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