Copacabana Palace, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, Friday - Evening

[nookiepowered]

The night is for terrible things, not the day, silly narrative revelers. Especially when the night is clear, warm, and filled with the sizzling sounds of sssssamba! It might be Lent now, but it's still Rio, and it's still Friday. Time for dancing on the sand, in the clubs, and if you think there's no dancing in the streets anymore, you must be walking down the wrong street. Turn left by the man with the saxophone; drop a tip in his hat and he'll tell you where to go from there.

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[OCD: Rooms / Cipriani Restaurant / Pool / Bar do Copa / Platforma Samba / Restaurants and Clubs / Elsewhere / Daytime / OOC / My mom ]

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Re: Copacabana Palace - Bar do Copa (Fri Evening)

[didntchewgrass.livejournal.com]

"They're just... they are, aren't they?" Elphaba said. It was actually a little vexing. "I hope they just stay over there. I'm not sure what would happen if they came over."

Her sarcasm was likely to kick in as a defense mechanism. Hard.

Re: Copacabana Palace - Bar do Copa (Fri Evening)

[new-it-girl.livejournal.com]

"They'd probably offer to buy you a drink or ask you to dance," Hanna explained. "And you accept or decline. Totally up to you."

Re: Copacabana Palace - Bar do Copa (Fri Evening)

[didntchewgrass.livejournal.com]

"Says the girl who has probably dealt with it before," Elphaba said, shaking her head with a little dismayed smile. "I'm more worried how I'll react."

Mostly with disbelief. And possibly laughing in their face.