Be it The Theatre Royal, The Ceryneian Theatre, or any of the smaller establishments serving to entertain the good people of Bath, here lies the feeling of sanctuary - of focus - and a tremble in the ether as the curtains rise, the music begins. Women touch themselves up - cosmetically - and their features glow and gleam: mouths like scimitars in claret, plum, sienna, smokily shadowed eyes with diamond hints and sapphire glints. Candle flames paint flickering reflections across the crystal chandeliers. Inside a Theatre is something pure, something beyond the Beast, immortalised in story and dance, the hard-won result of all the satirically polite personas, the rehearsals, the strict agents, the money and fame, the spotlights, the sweat, the pain and the blisters, the heartache and a final real catch-of-breath victory. Here is the playground of the performers.
by Christine Daye » Wed Nov 08, 2017 10:03 pm
"Katherine was just asking about Christmas here at Court... oh and I told her about the planned carols!"
Christine turns back to Katherine.
"...last year, Father Christmas came to give all the neonates gifts... and a puzzle... and some of the other Kindred gave presents too... but there were no other real festivities... though I did get a few carols in... maybe we could do something better this year?"
Christine Daye - Malkavian neonate, harper and mezzo-soprano
Courteous, Acclaimed
Favoured by Antigone, Ashwin Major
Last night she came to me, my dead love came in((OOC - Sarah Callaghan,
sorcha.ni@gmail.com))
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by Mrs K. Saunders » Wed Nov 08, 2017 10:14 pm
"Oh a tree! If we could have a tree, like Queen Victoria and Prince Albert do, that would be wonderful!"
The childlike wonder in her eyes dimmed suddenly.
"Elder Le Roux, I would like to tell you myself of my foolishness earlier this evening, before you learn of it elsewhere. I got carried away earlier and well I caused Thomas, one of the ushers, to become rather enamoured of me. Please accept my apologies."
Neonate Katherine Saunders (Jackdaw) Clan Malkavian.
Childe and Wife of the Malkavian Whip, Elder Jackdaw. Favoured of Elder Lady Valeria Fortisque (Primogen of Clan Malkavian)
OOC: Tam Lewis (
tamasine.lewis@gmail.com)
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