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.

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[temnota]

"Oh? Do people not sufficiently appreciate your genius?" Aleksander shook his head in mock despair. "That is a shame."

[futaille]

"It really is. True visionaries are never appreciated. Such a tragedy." That grin is very much at opposition to his words.

[temnota]

"It is such a common tale," Aleksander commiserated. "Few visionaries are appreciated in their time but I promise you I will listen with bated breath and applaud wildly once your grand speech is done."

[futaille]

"Oh, you do me a great honor, although I do slightly worry on your account for attending to bate your breath for quite that long."

[temnota]

"If I must take a breath, I will do it as discreetly as possible," Aleksander promised.

[futaille]

He grins. "Perfect. Then we're in accord."

[temnota]

"I look forward to it," Aleksander said warmly. He gave Grantaire a bow that could, if one squinted sideways, be considered flirtatious.

[futaille]

Grantaire grins brightly. "That makes two of us, then."