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[crowboy]

Hey y'all. I ain't here right now, but leave me a message and I'll get back to ya soon's I can. Thanks.

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[crowboy]

Hmmm well, mosta the parties here are sexy, and Hysterium's a shop that, sells, y'know, sex toys and stuff. I ain't sure how classy it'd be, but if they're sendin out actual invites with fancy crown shit on 'em then it's probably kinda fancy too.

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So it's an invite to an orgy?

Who sent it?

[Some stranger proposing her for group sex is a bit sketchy.]

[crowboy]

[Corbin chokes and then shakes his head with a small laugh]

No, not an orgy. Or, probably not. There's porb'ly gonna be folks fuckin but not like, big groups of em. Mosta the time it's more like folks'll pair off.

[He shrugs]

Ain't sure. I don't know either of the folks on the invite, so I couldn't tell you.

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[Okay, that's slightly less sketchy. Still weird.]

Did you get an invite, too?

[Please tell her it was just a mass, every-Favoured-invited, type thing. Otherwise she'll have to find those people and ask them what the fuck.]

[crowboy]

[Corbin nodded]

Yeah, I think everyone got one, mosta the parties round here ain't what you'd call exclusive.

You goin? It should be a good time.

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...A good time? How?

[crowboy]

I mean, a good time. You know, have some fun, eat some good food, drink some good booze, make some friends. Maybe uh, find someone you wanna fuck.

[He shrugs, looking a bit sheepish]

[untailed]

So the party is there to find new sex partners?

[She'll be coming then, that sounds useful. Everything else, she's not so sure. It's probably going to be processed foods and she's not going to poison herself.]