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Room 1

You find yourselves in a well acquainted parlor while the storm rages on outside. Mother's voice resounds from somewhere unseen.

"Dear Mother will be with you in a moment, my children. But until then, please do try to become well acquainted with one another."

[You'll find a small dance card tucked into the pocket of your outfit. It has on it a description of your role. Please refer to the DP journal for a post locked to your team with the contents of your card.]

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H-huh! Well okay. Everyone's got there thing I ain't judgin' your queen ain't judgin, okay??

[hmm, drape~]

Haha, that's too kind of you. But you wouldn't tell anyone, would you? So many people can be so quick to judge, unlike yourself . . .

[G-Going red] HELL no! I ain't a gossip.

Kind and righteous~ You're such a noble gentleman.

[nope, staying :)]

I ain't that type of queen to go around blabbing about stuff like that.

...

U-um a little space for the queen maybe?

Oh, you'll have to excuse me.

[undraping]

N-naw, it's okay! My -- er, an acquaintance of mine hangs off people too.

Haha, it's a bad habit, though very hard to break.

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