Open Post: Marketing

[futaille]

Now that things have managed to settle down after the havoc of this month's event from the mansion spirits, Grantaire has set his sights on a much more organic event. He did as promised and improved upon Enjolras' early attempt at a flier. It even passed Apollo's judgment and was printed. So now Grantaire is dutifully walking around the mansion with a stack of fliers to post them in whatever public areas he comes across, even venturing outside to hang them up in outbuildings, and enough were printed that there are plenty of extras to be handed out personally if anyone seems curious.

He's of course sure not everyone will come, but the more people do, the more it will seem right, as far as he's concerned, so he's perfectly willing to pitch the event to anyone who seems the least bit amenable to one. Apparently he can stay on task with proper motivation.

Comments

[futaille]

"You get fruit and cinnamon and I get cheese? Amazing." He draws his next. Triple sec, fruit punch, and dried pepper flakes. "Well. This is better, at least."

[aflashbastard]

"Spicy and tropical tend to go together well," Crowley says, helpfully. He produces both of their drinks and hands one to Grantaire, taking a sip of his. "Not bad."

[futaille]

"Yes, I don't think I'll have much quarrel with this one." He takes a drink. "Yes, it goes well enough together. Maybe a bit sweet, but the pepper helps."

[aflashbastard]

"Is there something that's going to be worse than what you drank, I'm wondering," Crowley says, drawing his next drink from the cups. Pinot Noir, Ginger Ale, and... Egg White. Interesting. Not terrible, but interesting.

[futaille]

"There has to be worse, right?" He laughs easily. "I mean, it was bad, don't mistake me, but the second you think there couldn't be anything worse, that's when worse happens." He draws his own. Blue curaçao, cream soda, and honey. "... And when you acknowledge that, you get something that sounds delicious."