#ccsemberclub

Daphne introduces her younger sister, much younger, "This is Brandy, my sister, and if you fall Tennis you know her well"

"Aunt Brandy is also MY coach" Corala, the promsing future athlete twin chimes

And Angela comes in last. Less social. She pokes at her phone reading a book on it

"Of course!" Delighted "That was a stunning victory last month at the Nationals." he shakes hands; normally, the only way to get him NEAR a sport is to promise goumet tailgate service but he has become quite the expert in this particular sporting career over the last 24 hours.

"And yes, Corla, wonderful...." shaking hands.

Brandy seems pleased he's a tennis fan (or so she thinks) "Tough match" She agrees . Oh they're used to praise and try to act like 'just people' but he can see why Caesar isn't FRIENDS with them. They want it both ways, the 'worked our way up' attitude, when they actually wouldn't know how hard the cooks in the kitchen let alone the waitresses work and might look down on them. They're not bad people per se, and their athletics did require disicpline, but they're just a touch conceited and overly familiar as if back patting and the like was their right.

Angela is quieter, drowned out by the success stories, but she does lower her phone to QUICKLY shake a hand

CC will perform first, lower their banality, then join them, that's the plan anyway. She left it up to him when to enchant

"Charmed." he murmurs to the quiet one.

He gets them seated, and a round of drinks. No Enchantment, yet; let Callidora work her own brand of Magic.

CC plotted, picking songs with a Jazz twist about victory and bragadocio. Of course, SInatra is on the list. Man was talented, but no one could say Sinatra was short on self importance!

He gets everyone set up, and steps away just long enough to bring her stage lights up; sound check was already done.

And the selection works.. Ethan likes the 'many man' message of some of the songs, and Brandy enjoys the praise of winning. Daphne knows how to play the game and sucks up to her husband's preference.s Married all these years and the boggan can tell she's still worried he might eventually look for a wife number 2. Still she's sharp finiacally speaking. Corola is least moved by the songs, oh they're nice, but OLD stuff and thus in the uncool box. Angela seems more amazed by the voice talent than the songs themselves. And she tilts her head at one song CC sings with a very sublte satriical almost mocking undercurrent. She lacks confidence but that means she keeps her guard up more and possibly awareness

Their banality lowers

one can feel the typical mortal lukewarm at best energy shift to a bit warmer

He'll wait to strike, though; let them drink a little, listen a little, and eat these little amuse bouche. When Callidora has finished and is joining them, he'll serve food prepared with... love.

And CC times it well, fancy dress for showbiz also making fine evening meal wear , she joins them "Oh, Daphne, so glad you've come. Finally dragged this hard working man of yours out of the house eh?" Then to the daughters "Always a pleasure to see the next generation show an interest in my music. " Then to Brandy "Love the hair, Brandy."

Already charmed by Emerson and his fine service, most of them engage with CC

He brings around another tray of little samples; Callidora can see at a glance that it's time. If for no other reason than he's parked the urn at the center of the tray.

"What's with the pottery?" Ethan asks

"Looks Bronze age" Angela mutters

"I admit, I'm showing off just a bit. What do you think of it?"

(I take it the samples have glamour ready to enchant?)

OOC Yep!

"Bronze age?" Corola looks at her sister "Like bronzer? That's out of fashion"

Angela looks heaven ward.

Nevertheless, it is Corala who eats a sampler first, her eyes light up

"Good eye, my dear." he congratulates Angela as they start to sample the Glamourized food.

Daphne is talking "I think it's interesting, these designs are very .. neo primordal" She is making shit up but she does it with charm

"Doesn't really fit the jazz age vibe of the place" Brandy says "Does it?"

And then Brandy and Angela eat theirs

Angela looks up at Emerson seieng the boggan as he is

"It does not." Stodgepole agrees "I don't know that I would display it here. Ethan, what do you think of those appitizers, I would value your opinion."

Corola says "Uhm.. " Her eyes are on the horns of the woman

Well that does it, Ethan's opinion given respect, he says "Well they look better than the Urn I think. No offense" And he chomps. His wife follows

and soon all of them are glowing...

It is Daphne who says "oh shit. I never should have done that LSD "

"The hell is going on?" Ethan stands, still a big guy and impossing, or so he would be if he weren't just a son of adam now enchanted and subject to fae cantrips even easier if needed

He picks up the urn from the tray, examining it.

He could break it, or.. unseal the top

"Hm?" still looking the thing over.

A glance at Callidora, his hand on the top to unseal it.

"Relax, Ethan, this isn't just a free meal and and show... It's a free vacation for you and your whole family"

"This can't be real, this .. this isn't normal" Aunt Brandy says

Corala says "you have and he's like.. got extra eyebrows and..."

she's stating the obivous.

Angela looks too stunned to run, but she's starting to think maybe that was the right idea five minutes ago and maybe she can throw her sister to the 'wolves' and escape. Instead she does ask "A vacation where?"

"Please trust me when I say.... for you, for you all, that's not reallly a matter of concern any more." and he opens the urn.

CC nods to him even as he opens the urn...

Emerson feels the energy fly by ... the souls writhe about the urn, still somewhat attached to it.. and he realizes that that might be how the sidhe found out about the attempted smuggling . He also can feel each kith... sadly, no trolls. A shame. He likes trolls when they see things his way. In alpabethical order, there is a Clurichaun, true to the Celtic aspect to be sure. The pooka also, but it's too blurred to see it, he suspects feline of some sort. The REdcap almost snaps about for a body, and the Satyr spirit almost dances.. they sluagh spirit tries to hide, then realizes it is freezing and eyes them too