The Bouquet

The Bouquet

About

The Bouquet came together within recent nights. Mr. LeSeraphin and Mrs. Walsh met on their first night in Los Angeles by coincidence, and shortly after they met Mrs. Rigney at a social event. Sharing a newness to the city and to unlife (as an aside - Mrs. Rigney is more a veteran of the night than the other two), plus a shared predilection for what one could call ‘Typically Toreador Pursuits’, they decided to form a coterie together. While not all Roses and not all of the Tower, they are loyal to each other and care very little for such distinctions.

Hangouts

The members of the Bouquet can be found individually or as a group frequenting the vigorous bars and clubs in Los Angeles, counting on their skills of carousing and seduction to keep themselves in good health and fitness.

Projects

To meet and network with as many invigorating and upcoming members of the city as they can. Indeed, even non-kindred have their uses!

Current Board

Lauren Walsh

Keeper of Oral Traditions

Charlotte Rigney

Keeper of Supine Delights

Gabriel LeSerafin

Keeper of Measures

RP Hooks

• Kindred: While not politically-minded as a group, each member has many useful skills that other kindred may find most convenient. Befriend one of them and you befriend them all.
• Mortals: Delicious, nutritious, and they make such great company!
• Other Spheres: Of course they would never *knowingly* seek to break the masquerade, but if no one shares their secrets, is there truly any harm done with just a kiss?

Gallery

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Playlist

• “Throat Goat” by Kim Petras.

  I could take it all, love it big or small Make it hit the wall, I'm the throat goat I just sucked my ex, no gag reflex I just had to flex, I'm the throat goat What's my name? What's my name? What's my name? I'm the throat goat What's my name? (Say it) what's my name? (Say it) What's my name? (Say it) (I'm the throat goat) These bitches can't suck like me Walk in, I'm the sucking queen Look around, all eyes on me Jack it off, I'ma suck it clean These lips go, "La-la-la", this throat Lady Gaga Boys say, "Hallelujah", give me that ya-ya-ya-ya Yeah, and it's got me very far (far) Yeah, your man just bought me a car (car) Yeah, I suck timber behind the bar (bar) Yeah, I'm motherfuckin' star I could take it all, love it big or small Make it hit the wall, I'm the throat goat I just sucked my ex, no gag reflex I just had to flex, I'm the throat goat What's my name? What's my name? What's my name? I'm the throat goat What's my name? (Say it) what's my name? (Say it) What's my name? (Say it) (I'm the throat goat) I'm the, I'm the throat goat (I'm the throat) I'm the throat goat, I'm the (I'm the throat goat) I'm the, I'm the throat goat (I'm the throat) I'm the throat goat, I'm the (I'm the throat) goat I-I-I could take it all-l-l, love it big or small Make it hit the wall, I'm the throat goat I just sucked my ex, no gag reflex I just had to flex, I'm the throat goat What's my name? What's my name? What's my name? I'm the throat goat What's my name? (Say it) what's my name? (Say it) What's my name? (Say it) (I'm the throat goat)

• “Hole In The Wall” by KMFDM

  When I have to die then I want to strangle myself in your black hair And when I have to die then I want to suffocate between your sweet breasts And when I have to die then I want to be blinded by your brown eyes And when I have to die then I want to cut my veins on your lips I have not yet learned enough My hands in chains The brain - a hole in the wall A hole in the wall So what I am never going to die And when I have to die then I want to starve in your lap And when I have to die then I want to burn in your bed And when I have to die then I want to drown in your heat And when I have to die then I want to be poisoned by your blood And when I have to die then I want to melt away from your kiss And then when I am dead Bury me close to your heart Close to your heart I have not yet learned enough My hands in chains The brain - a hole in the wall A hole in the wall Close to your heart

• "Ma Meilleure Ennemie" by Stromae & Pomme

  Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends T'es la meilleure chose qui m'est arrivée Mais aussi la pire chose qui m'est arrivée Ce jour où je t'ai rencontrée, j'aurais peut-être préféré Que ce jour ne soit jamais arrivé (Arrivé) La pire des bénédictions La plus belle des malédictions De toi, j'devrais m'éloigner Mais comme dit le dicton : "Plutôt qu'être seul, mieux vaut être mal accompagné" Tu sais c'qu'on dit Sois près d'tes amis les plus chers Mais aussi Encore plus près d'tes adversaires Mais ma meilleure ennemie, c'est toi Fuis-moi, le pire, c'est toi et moi Mais si tu cherches encore ma voix Oublie-moi, le pire, c'est toi et moi Pourquoi ton prénom me blesse Quand il se cache juste là dans l'espace? C'est quelle émotion, la haine Ou la douceur, quand j'entends ton prénom? Je t'avais dit : "Ne regarde pas en arrière" Le passé qui te suit te fait la guerre Mais ma meilleure ennemie, c'est toi Fuis-moi, le pire, c'est toi et moi Mais ma meilleure ennemie, c'est toi Fuis-moi, le pire, c'est toi et moi Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends Je t'aime, je t'attends, je t'aime, je t'attends English Translation I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you You're the best thing to ever happen to me But also the worst thing to ever happen to me On that day when I met you, maybe I would rather That it never happened to me (To me) The worst of all blessings The best of all curses I should stray away from you But as the saying goes "Better than alone, is to be in bad company" You know what they say Stay close to your dearest friends But also Even closer to your adversaries But my best enemy is you Flee from me, the worst is you and I But if you keep searching for my voice Forget me, the worst is you and I Why does hearing your name hurt me When it hides right there in the vicinity? What kind of emotion, is it hatred Or pure sweetness when I hear your name? I had told you, not to keep looking behind Your past will follow you and wage war on you But my best enemy is you Flee from me, the worst is you and I But my best enemy is you Flee from me, the worst is you and I I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you I love you, I'm waiting for you, I love you, I'm waiting for you